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*Cristiano's POV*

I felt pressure going down the bed. I looked over squinting at the figure, it was more of a girls figure.

"Chloe?" I sat up and looked closer.

"Who's Chloe?" A different voice spoke out.

"Irina?"

"I see you moved on." I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "Why are you here," I spat. "I want you back." She said and turning towards me. "Excuse me? I'm no longer interested in you anymore, even when you cheated on me."

I stood up and walked down my stairs. "Come on Cristiano, amor. That was a mistake!" She followed me.

"Just saying cheating is a "mistake" is not helping, cheating is MORE than a mistake." I darted my eyes back at her. "I don't want anything to do with you," I spat. "Junior's my son so I get to see him." I scoffed, "I have custody of him, take care of him, and supply him. I think he belongs to me, and he doesn't want to see you." I turned to her.

"Of course he does! He wants to see his mom." I laughed and turned. "I think having you in my life was a mistake, I treated you with respect and you cheated on me. I gave everything you wanted, but you didn't give me what I wanted. What I wanted was support from my wife! But, it's sad that we divorced and everything. I now have support from my team and Chloe." I gritted my teeth, "will you please leave." She shook her head and crossed her arms.

"The last time I remembered was that I lived in this house." She said and looked at me, "but you don't pay for anything in this house, and I certainly do remember throwing all your belongings on the street." I darted my ayes at her, giving her a glare.

"Well I'm stayi-"

"Leave," we both turned our heads at Chloe.

"You can't tell me what to do." Irina crossed her arms.

"Oh I'm most certainly telling you what to do right now, he said leave. So leave. We can do it the easy way or the hard way." Chloe glared at her.

"I'm not leaving." Chloe shrugged.

"Breaking into someone's house without a warrant is illegal." Chloe stated, Irina scoffed and looked at her disbelief. "I really don't have time for an ignorant and bitchy model like you that doesn't deserve Cristiano's second chance from you. Now, would you please leave." Chloe looked at her and spat.

I never really saw this side of Chloe, but I like it.

Irina brushed passed her angrily, "have fun with your new wife." She yelled.

"We're not together!" We said in unison.

"Why are you here," I crossed my arms. "I just wanted to talk." She looked at me, I sighed. "I know I told you to choose but I'm sorry about that night, I was just mad." I looked at her, "I choose you," she paused, "but only as best friends." I was shocked, " if I have any problems, I'll go to you. If James and I have problems, I'll come to you."

She stuck her hand out, "deal?" I looked at her and I shook her hand pulling her into a hug. "Deal." I smiled and she hugged me back.

"I'm glad to have you back." She giggled and I smiled.

"Well I have to go, James and I are having a little party. I'm hoping you'll come?" She asked.

"Hmm, let me think about it." I put my hand on my chin and she punched my arm lightly. "Ow, fine I'll go!" I rubbed my arm playfully and she rolled her eyes smiling.

"See you tonight," before she walked out she paused, "feel free to bring Junior, we have a room for him and the other kids." She waved and walked out the door leaving.

"Papai! Was that Chloe?" Junior ran down the stairs.

"Yeah," I smiled and nodded.

"She left already?" He frowned.

I nodded. "Don't worry, you'll see her tonight," he smiled. "Yaaaay!" I chuckled and we walked to the kitchen to eat breakfast.

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