"We kept if from you because I asked him to.  Because I knew it would be like this for you and I didn't want you to feel this way.  You're upset that I'm having a relationship with him and yet you keep saying that he loves me more because of it, almost like you wish you were the one sleeping with him.  He doesn't love me more Carlie.  Not at all.  And no, there's no baby.  No, there are no other secrets.  And if you want me to go to hell, I'll gladly go, but don't you dare ever say again that you want daddy to be miserable.  Because while it hurt you, I was the one left picking up the pieces."<br/><br/>Celeste spoke quietly, her face starting to swell.  She tried to keep her anger in check, to keep her voice calm, but it took everything she had.  Her sister didn't seem to get it at all.  That it wasn't a game of who was better.  It was her doing what needed done to keep them together.