So, my and my ex P split up mid August after a string of bad shit, namely him going out all night and turning up at noon the next day. It all came to a head when I found him upstairs taking drugs whilst me and my daughter were in the house (I sent him up when he stumbled in to sleep off the booze).
Things have been up and down but on the whole he has been quite helpful with our DD since we parted, leaving things quite open ended, or so I thought.
My heating has stopped working after I put DD to bed. I call him and explain and he says bring her over to stay the night. Thinking this was probably on the cards I gently woke her, coated and hatted her and got her in the car...
When we pull up I see some movement behind the blinds and a girl bolt it upstairs. DD has fallen asleep on the way so I knock. I ask who's here? 'Noone.' I say come on now I just saw someone. He still flat out denies it. I go upstairs. He says this is not your property. I find a girl, of say twenty sat on his bed - in the dark - reading her phone. I ask who are you. He says get out.