And You'll Never Be Royal

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"I mean, come on, who does that?!" I groaned, "Who does she think she is? Texting me like we're friends or something!"

Roman looked over at me, "Babe, calm down."

"How can I calm down when a woman is texting me, telling me her son is about to have your first and last name?!"

"We'll handle it tomorrow, okay? You couldn't even have fun in Disneyland today because of what she said. Just take a moment to breathe and then we'll figure out what to do."

"I'm just so tired of her. I can't even handle this anymore."

I turned over in our bed and got comfortable. London and Penny were sound asleep in their bed and I was over here trying not to cry.

"Get some sleep." Roman pressed a kiss against my neck and got comfortable behind me, wrapping an arm around me. "I love you."

"I love you too."

I didn't get any sleep, though. I laid there, tossing from one side to another, trying to figure out a way to forget about Savannah without killing her.

Roman, luckily didn't snore, so it was really quiet in our hotel room.

"Roman freaking Jr." I mumbled, "You can't do that if it's not his baby, Savannah, that's not cool."

I began to feel tears swell up in my eyes as I laid there. I was the one laying next to him in bed, I'm the one he wants to be with, so why was she doing this?

"I want to give him his baby boy." I sniffled, "It's my job to give him his baby boy, not hers."

I cried myself to sleep...

"Ro, don't you just love this restaurant? Remember I told you I was pregnant with London our first time here?"

"Uh, babe, speaking of babies, I have to tell you something."

He seemed nervous, but I gave him an encouraging smile for him to keep talking,  "You can tell me, baby."

"I was able to get the test results back from the lab for the DNA test and...it's my baby."

"What are you talking about? You didn't even sleep with her."

"Well," he looked away from me, "it was one of those nights I wanted to forget."

I was lost.

Was he saying what I think he was saying?

"Roman, I don't get it, what are you trying to say?"

"Savannah's having my baby...and I'm going to be there for her one hundred percent."

I started to stutter on my words, but eventually I formed a sentence, "You lied to me?"

"I didn't want you to think I don't love you, babe, because I do. I just needed some fresh air. Something new. A change. And I wasn't getting that at home, so I looked to Savannah because...well, you know...have you seen her?"

Was he being serious?

"Please tell me you're joking, Roman."

"I can't lie to you about this anymore. Savannah and I both think it's best for everyone if you know the truth, that way when the baby comes, everything will be easier."

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