Chapter Eight

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It's a pretty short chapter but ya enjoy:))))

Maxon P.O.V.

"No." I say, simply, Kriss cannot be pregnant, we did it once, three months after our wedding, she can't be pregnant.

"I am Maxon," Kriss says again, "here, let me show you the test," Kriss grabs my hand and brings me into her bathroom, showing me the positive test on the counter, but she could have had that faked right? Or can pregnancy tests not do that?

"One second," I shake my head and start running down the hallway towards America's room only to find it empty. I run out to the front steps only to find her looking out a car as she heads away.

"Oh my god," I put my face in my hands as I cry. What am I going to do?

"Sir you must wake up," I wake up to my butler trying to get me awake from three feet away and calling to me, I wish America had woken me up, maybe I'll have breakfast with her today- she's not here, and it's all my fault, if only I had kicked Kriss out earlier, but she can't be pregnant! The medical exam said otherwise, maybe we'll go to the infirmary to check it out but how to get her there without suspicion..... Aha! I'll get hurt and have her come, and then have the doctors check..

"Kriss?" I open her door and find her sprawled across the bed, reading a book.

"Yes honey?" She asks, looking up at me

"I have a massive headache, I'm going to go to the infirmary, can you meet me there when you get ready to see what the doctor says?" I ask her, pretending to hold onto my head like it hurts.

"Of course honey, and now that I'm having a baby, we don't have to divorce!" She happily says, getting up to kiss me.

"I really have to go," I quickly close the door and head to the infirmary, bumping into my mom on the way.

"Where's America?" she asks

"She left," I say, barely a whisper, "but don't worry, I'm going to get her back, can you distract the selected ladies when they come for a bit, I have to finish up some things first,"

"Of course honey, I was actually just making my way to the women's room to see Sylvia, good luck," she gives me a kiss on the head and continues walking towards the women's room, wearing a black veil and dress, I look down and realize I'm wearing a gray suit, maybe I should change into a black one later?

"Hello your majesty," Dr. Ashler greets me, and then I realize, as the male in my family, I'm going to be crowned king soon.

"Not yet Dr.!" I joked, making my way to the "baby room" where supposedly I'm resting for my headache.

"Maxon!" I hear Kriss cry, running into the infirmary a couple of minutes later, "where are you, what did the doctor say!" She keeps calling, checking every room until she finds mine.

"Hello Kriss," I say, getting up and locking the door, "please, lay down on the bed while we see how our little baby is doing,"

"Oh!" Kriss exclaims, not sitting down on the bed, "well.... It's too early to really see if there's anything there," Kriss does a fake smile and turns back around only to be grabbed by me and yanked onto the bed.

"Actually, Dr. Ashler said it was just fine, now lets see that baby," I say sarcastically.

"Okay, okay," Kriss gets up right before Dr. Ashler can put the goopy stuff on her stomach, "I'm not really pregnant," she says quieter, "I'm sorry,"

"Thank you Kriss," I say, glad that she admitted it and not me forcing her too, "now go pack, your going home. Now." I say firmly, opening the door for her.

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