She is alive. And she is here.
These thoughts gnaw at my mind as I walk into my room with Edelle.
"Hey,welcome." Dylan runs to us happily.
"Did you two fuck on your way here?" He whispers to me when we're finally alone.
I look at him with a disgusted look before shaking my head.
"Good,cuz you would've hurt the baby." He says and pat's my shoulder.
"Which baby?" I ask. I'm confused.
"It doesn't take a pro to see through that. She's pregnant. Congrats man." He says before walking to where Lukas and Camille were.
When did I touch her?
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By the time we get to our room,my feet are killing me.
I take off my heels and toss them somewhere.
"Don't you think you're being messy?" Josh asks and unbuttons the first two buttons of his shirt.
I blush and try to look away.
"Yeah,but I'll pick them up later." I saw and walk to the bathroom.
"Should I go pick up the kids?" I hear him yell when I turn on the shower.
"No,let them sleep there. Joey won't hurt them." I yell back.
When I get out of the bathroom,he's shirtless and resting in the couch with his eyes closed.
I try not to look at his abs as I shake him awake.
"Are you dead?" I ask playfully. He peeks one of his eyes open and pull me into his laps.
I fall with a yelp.
"I'm still wet. And you haven't taken a shower." I whine and place my hands on either sides of his face.
"Really?" He asks and holds my towel clad body.
I nod and peck lips before getting up.
"Let me wear pyjamas." I say and run to the bedroom.
I miscalculate my steps a bit and I slip and fall. I hiss painfully when I try to stand up.
"Are you okay?" Josh asks and run to my side. I nod and almost yell when he carries me and places my on the couch.
Remember,I'm still clad in only my towel.
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When the fuck did I touch her?
"Are you coming to bed?" She asks and walks towards me.
He nightwear is plain white and I can see a faint outline of her body in the dress.
I shrug off these thoughts and shake my head. "I'm not tired." I say in a way that wouldn't sound grumpy.
"Oh okay." She nods and walks away.
I take my phone out of my pocket and dial a number.
"Proctor,when the fuck did Edelle visit the hospital?" I ask angrily.
"It's late,no need to curse." He says playfully.
"I swear to Christ if you don't tell me this instant,I'm going to come back there and punch the living daylights out of you!" I half yell.
"Fine,geez,she visited I think a month ago. With a cup. Fucked up shit. I know. Anyway I realised it was yours so I swapped it. You're welcome." He says in an accusatory voice.
"What do you mean?" I ask,totally confused by the sudden confession.
"I mean,it's not your sperm..well technically baby in her. It's someone else's. Just let her believe it's yours and when the kid is born,run a paternity test."
I get it now. That's why she has sobered up.
"I'll talk to you tomorrow." I say and disconnect the call.
I turn to leave when a muffled sound intrigues me.
It's muffled but I can make out the words.
"Ow! Ow! It hurts stop. Stop." That voice is way too familiar.
It's her.
"If you don't stay still,I won't finish quickly. Stay still Claire!" A male voice commands.
He clearly has a British accent.
It's that guy she was with.
Anger surges through my veins and I try not to punch a wall.
The sounds grow silent after a while and that is when I go to sleep.
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"Stop you're hurting me!" I cry when Josh rubs on the swollen joint.
How powerful was the impact?
My knee is red and somewhat swollen.
"Stop,stay still." He commands again. On the bright side,at least I'm not in a towel anymore.
"If I kiss you will you stop?" I try to negotiate.
"Ah ah ah." He shakes his head.
I manage to get my leg out of his hold and when I do,I bolt out of the room.
He can't catch me now.
I don't look at where I'm going and I bump into someone,sending me to the floor. I fall hard on my butt but the person seems unaffected by the push.
I look up and I hold my breath.
It's him.
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Broken 2:A Second Chance
Romance"You belong to me,only me." He said as he kissed my neck. I felt myself melting into him. Even after these years,I was still putty in his hands. Read to find out.
