"Come on Bulma," Yamcha begged. "One more time."

"I said no. Look, Vegeta is coming back any minute and the last thing I need to do is have him find us together messing around."

Little to their knowledge, Vegeta had come home when he felt Yamcha at Capsule Corp. again. Feeling something going on between them, he went to check out why he was around. Not wishing to be discovered or felt by the human, he dropped a mile away from his destination and ran the rest of the way home.

When he arrived he found him and Bulma in the kitchen talking together. "You don't love him, so why do you still insist on this damn charade?"

'Who are they talking about?' Scowled Vegeta. He heard the answer to his question and nothing, even Frieza, had hurt him more.

"No, I don't love Vegeta, but I'm obligated to stay with him, because he saved our lives. At first when I let him get close to me, it was because I was angry with you and was using him to make you mad at me. It worked, but I was so childish then and use to getting my way. Now, I know I was foolish and I could possibly hurt him. He's had a hard life already and we shouldn't make it worse."

"You don't love him, but you had two of his children," Yamcha taunted.

"I had his children because he wanted to carry on his line and I didn't see anything wrong with that."

Different emotions were crossing the Saiyan Prince's mind. Betrayal, anger, and extreme pain. The one person he had changed and given everything for, had used and lied to him. He was so stunned by what he had heard that he tripped over some boxes behind him causing all conversation in the kitchen to cease completely.

Bulma came out of the kitchen to be followed by Yamcha and gasped. "Vegeta! How long have you been home?"

"Long enough to know I've been wasting my time. I hope you're happy bitch! By the way, I'm taking my daughter with me. I don't want a slut having anything to do with my children. Stay away from Trunks as well if you wish to live."

"Wait Vegeta!" Bulma cried. She had never intended to hurt Vegeta like this, but froze when she saw in his eyes unshed tears that he wanted to let out, but pride wouldn't allow. He stormed out of the living room and went to his new born daughter's room. Picking her up, he walked back out to run into Bulma. "She needs a mother to feed her, Vegeta. Please don't do this to her."

"I'm doing her a favor. If you want a child so bad, then stay with your coward of a boyfriend. Bulma, from now on, we are through. If I ever, ever see you again, I will snap your neck and not feel one shred of guilt about it."

Bulma was going to grab his arms, but Yamcha grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back, knowing Vegeta was serious. For the first time, the Z fighter felt fear about Vegeta's anger directed towards both of them, especially him.