Carnival Of Lust(Ronaldo sequel)

Chapter 14- Tears of Lust, we cry

Sorry if its bad guys...its almost 1 in the morning...

Anyway..yay I need baby names! (: comment below for some suggestions!

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*Paige*

Months have passed and everything has been immensely different. My obviously pregnant belly has been growing day by day and the kicking definately showed that there was a baby Ronaldo inside of me.

If you are wondering about me and Cristiano's relationship, well all I have to say is that it is non-existant. Cristiano seemed happy when he found out he impregnated me, but I know him. The wide smile on his face was only covering the disappointment and distaste that he had for me. He couldn't say that it was my fault because he was at fault aswell.

Basically, everything was back to there old ways. Sure, Cristiano would show some intimacy and affection, but it will never be long term. Lately he has been coming home later with some ridiculous excuse. I never get mad though, why should I? We aren't married, hell, we aren't even dating! Just two strangers living in under the same roof.

Deep down, I really hoped that this baby would change everything. Make Cristiano love me like he said he did months before. Maybe make myself fall back in love. I loved Cristiano, I really did, but I'm the kind of girl who needs to receive love before providing it. Maybe it was just pride.

"Good morning." Cristiano murmured without setting eyes on me. He simply grabbed a slice of toast and slung his training bag over his shoulder.

"Hi Cris."

A burning question has been running through my mind nonstop. "Hey..can I ask you something before you leave?"

"Uh yeah, ok." His eyes held no expression and the stress and late nights have created small bags under his eyes.

"Uhm. Well.." I looked down and picked on my unmanicured nails just to avoid his gaze.

"I'm due in 3 weeks and..my last appointment is today."

" You want me to go with you, don't you?"

"It would be nice that the doctor meets the father.. they arr starting to think Marcelo is the father..and after the glove incident, they question our relationship. " a small smile popped on my face as I recalled the memory. Marcelo ended up blowing up all the doctors gloves like balloons and stuck them into the walls. He has to wait outside now.

"Well Paige what am I suppose to do? I'm busy with football and other obligations."

"Oh." I sighed. "I guess it was stupid to ask."

Cristiano didn't speak and sighed softly. "I'm sorry.." I nodded simply and refused to look at him as he left. Something I had grown use to.

*Marcelo*

"How's Paige doing?" Marina called from the other room, once she heard me come in. I knew she wanted to go with Paige to her appointments, it was her best friend anyway. She finally came out of the room upon receiving no reply from me and stopped when she noticed my expression.

"She's okay..right?"

"Yeah..she's perfectly healthy.."

"Then why are you upset?"

I eyed the sofa and groaned once it absorbed my tired body. "Cristiano isn't really playing his part as a father."

Marina's face twisted and anger boiled in her eyes. As a best friend, she had to like her best friends boyfriend, but deep down I knew she hated him with a passion. "Can I kill him now?"

I shook my head and she mumbled curse words under her breath.

"I'm going to see her." Marina walked over to me, quickly kissing me on the head and leaving before I could protest.

Rage was set at Cristiano's direction as I picked up my phone and dialed his number.

*Paige*

"So where is he now?" Marina asked me as we sat on the couch eating ice cream. It were times like this that I missed. I was just glad that Marina decided to move in with Marcelo. Now I won't feel as alone as I did before.

"Don't know." I spoke nonchalantly shrugging my shoulders. "I'm use to it."

"So you'll basically be raising this baby yourself? No help from him?"

"If he's going to be like this, I guess so."

Marina spoke softly to me but I couldn't comprehend. Everything around me began to grow fuzzy and I grew weak. Nausea crept through my body until I felt as if I had wet myself. I looked down to see me sitting in a huge puddle of fluids. Before I could speak, pain coursed through my body and set screams to come out my mouth.

"Marina! Its --"

"Its time!" She finished the sentence,jumping up and dialing what I guess was Marcelo.

Pain struck my lower abdomen hard and I knew that mini Cris/ Paige will be here faster than I know it.

*Marcelo*

I growled at Cristiano as he sat on the sofa with his head down. "I know." He mumbled. "This just hit me though."

"Grow some balls, you're going to be a father anytime now."

"I don't think Paige would forget this though. " he sulked.

"You fucked up, Cris. We all do." My tone was now less aggressive and more softer. I hated seeing a friend break down right in front of me, but this was something he deserved.

"If I tell Paige, she won't forgive me."

"If you don't, it will ruin everything."

Cristiano grew quiet, leaving the house to be in complete silence.

I grunted loudly once I felt a vibrating on my thigh. Cristiano looked up, relieved at the distraction. I pulled out my phone and looked him. "This isn't over."

"Hello?"

Marina's voice sounded distant, so far away like I was on speaker. "Rina? Hello?"

"She's in labor! She's in labor! " she screamed into the phone. The line cut off as reality sunk. I looked at Cris who seemed to be in another world.

"You will need to grow your balls fast. Paige is in labor."