Love Doesn't Matter ~SEQUEL TO SIZE DOESN'T MATTER~ (On HOLD)

Chapter 12

"YOU SON OF A BITCH! YOU WERE WITH THAT NO GOOD DUMPSTER JUICE WHORE AGAIN WEREN'T YOU" The fake strawberry blonde yelled at the man at the door. He growled annoyed,"You knew you were the other woman;Please don't play wife, now what do you want"
Her blue contact eyes narrowed, "Why did I marry you" She said in a whisper.
"Because" He chuckles, "My good breeding and money"
He went to the bar and fixed him a drink, "I'm pregnant"
The glass shattered on the floor, his face hard and cold. She starts laughing in the background, not a a happy laugh. An evil laugh, a laugh that spelled out "You're trapped"
He slowly turned around and stared at her,"I swear to God, Harmony. This better not be one of your fucking jokes "
A box flew to his feet all wrapped up in a red bow, "Happy fucking anniversary" She said coldly. He picked it up and opened it, Positive.
His heart stopped,He was going to have a kid? He sat in his chair and raked his hands through his blonde hair.
"Now!" Harmony exclaimed, "Get ready and take a shower, I don't want our guest to smell her. I swear if you're gonna fuck outside of marriage, at least try to hide it"
An extravagant party filled the place with smiles and laughter. Only everyone who was someone was there, Suits that cost more than a house, girls playing who could show more. A party on fifth avenue.
"Ladies and Gentleman" Harmony's voice filled the room. "On behalf of my husband and I, we welcome you to our house." She and Christian raised their glasses towards their guest. Anyone could see that they were happy and in love, smiles, flirting;True lovebirds they are.
"I would also announce that, WE'RE EXPECTING!" She giggled while rubbing her stomach.
'Oh god I'm gonna throw up' Christian's head reeled when he heard these two words. A smile plastered on his white grim face, his once cerulean blue eyes now a ugly deep blue looks out into the crowds. Applause roared into the room, hugs and kisses shared among the women; Clinks of glasses and dirty silly looks among the men. "Christian you finally knocked her up congratulations!" Harmony's father clapped on his back. One look at Mr. Masters and you can see his entire marriage, and let me tell you it wasn't pretty. Christian despised the bald headed fat man. "Haha yeah I guess so" He dryly laughed back."Just don't come to me for a trust fund "The man in the monkey suit laughed and walked away to find a poor young girl to call his now wife.
" I wouldn't dream of it you fat sorry son of a bitch"He glared daggers in the old man's back.
"Honey!" Her shrill voice rang in his ears.
'Oh God, this is cruel and unusual punishment, just stick a gun in my-'"Hey honey, how's everything" He smiled and looked upon the guest walking his wife.

The night ended as the last patrons were leaving, he sighed as he pulled at the too damn tight bow on his neck and rolled up his sleeves. "-And we're going to a pre-parental class" He rolled his eyes and swung his shoulders to face her, "Shut. The. Fuck. Up and re-dye your hair you fake boobed non blue eyed whore"
She rolled her eyes and walked up stairs.

Christian sighed as he leans back in the office chair. He thought about Annalisa and her body, her eyes. He tried to ignore the stirring in his dress pants. The door swung open a man come in and throws a folder on the desk"Here. The pictures from last night"
Christian picked them up and looked them over, anger boiled from the bottom of the pit of his heart. Pictures of Annalisa and Rico dancing, laughing. He kissed her.
"Does he know?" He looked up.
There under the warm light of the fire place, stood a man his eyes cold, full of hatred.
"Yeah" Luke said. "He knows.