Dr Nigel Miller was in his office when his father came up on the screen on his TV announcing the marriage between him and Samantha.
" what the heck Lean Miller?"
He left his office and drove to his parents' house.
" Who gave you the rights to do this, am a married man, Lean Miller."
" Aha to who?"
" Your wife left you these signed divorce papers and left the country"
Dr Nigel looked at the divorce papers, a mixture of resentment and dejection.
" Even so, why are you dragging that woman in this mess?"
" It's with her permission that I did all this. Am cleaning after your recklessness, you should have controlled what ever took you and her to that room, you ungrateful son of a bitch."
" Let me take care of this my own way. I'll tell everyone about my divorce to Heather, that way no one will point fingers on Samantha."
" No, my plans will go in the mud, if he did that, it will all be useless." Lean Miller thought.
" I did it because Samantha is pregnant."
" How is that my problem."
"You are the father."
" Did she sleep with me, what the other personalities do, is non of my concern. your grandchild maybe, but not my child."
" It was you who went to the reproductive endocrinologist to donate sperm for Heather but Heather let another woman who had gone for a monthly pap smear do the procedure instead."
" Dr Nigel's legs lost strength...he sat on the couch in his father's office, bewildered."
" She would have just refused, why do that to Samantha? She is the one who suggested it."
" My Samantha." he heard the voice again.
" She needs to have an abortion before he finds out, I'll convince her." He said walking to the door.
" Why are you such a coward?"
" It's no wonder Dustie shits on your head, take responsibility for her."
" Only Heather is allowed to have my child, Only her, Samantha belongs to another, I can't do this to him."
He fell to the floor with both legs on his chest, rocking back and forth.
" No, no, I didn't mean to Tha...., it wasn't intentional."
" Its you, it's all your fault, you backstabbing motherf*cker. I'll ruin you." the voice said to him.
" No, I didn't, it's not me...I'll make it right." Dr Miller cried.
" You had your chance." the voice only he could hear.
" Did I break him enough." Lean Miller thought. I need Thanos right now not you my dear weak son.
" Am sorry, I'll make it right again."
" I'll do it myself."the voice told him.
" He watched as his son who had been rocking himself back and forth on the floor, suddenly change the facial expression, stood up, looked at him with a smirk.
" Thanos?" Lean Miller called surprised.
" Conniving son of a bitch, you call yourself a father?You will regret this shit." he said walking away.
" Where are you going?"
" Am going to work, then am sleeping at Samantha's." he said with a wink.
" Good boy." Lean Miller thought.
The only reason Lean Miller wanted Thanos was because he knew, except his love for Aphthalmology, Samantha was his priority. He didn't care about him, his mother or his sister just Samantha.
No one was better fitting for his plans than Thanos.