The Father Of My Baby Is A Rich Bitch

Chapter 18

Connor's P.O.V

This is officially the boringest meeting I  have ever been to. My mind kept drifting off to Amanda and what she's doing now.

My phone rang and Amanda name and picture came flashing in the caller's ID.

" Hello?" I asked.

I heard her sniff before she said "Connor, I need you. Jake's here and-"

I cut her off. "Where are you?"

"I'm at the cinema." She answered.

" Okay, Don't move.  I'm coming" I hung up and rushed out of the conference room.

I got to the Cinema in less than 3 minutes. A group of people stood there. I hopped out my car and went to see if Amanda was there. She stood with a familiar blonde woman holding her while tears slipped down her cheeks.  Jake stood apologizing to her but whenever he made a move towards her she just moved backwards as more tears danced out of her eyes. I was so angry and out of instinct, I stormed over to the jerk from behind. I patted him on his shoulders and he turned around only to be met with my fist. I blew a punch in his face and he stumbled backwards, falling onto the ground. I got on top of him and repeatedly punched him until his face was beaten to pulp. His mouth was filled with blood. His eyes were swollen and his lips were bruised. Black, purple and blue started to form on his face-- mostly on his cheeks. I would've continued if Amanda hadn't stopped me, saying I'll kill him.

I got up and engulfed Amanda into a hug while she sobbed into my chest.
" Shh...it's okay." I assured her.

" He hit me." she sobbed.

" He did what?!" I yelled and pulled back from her. It was then that i noticed the red finger print forming on her left cheek. I walked over to him and grabbed an iron chair that was near a black mini Cooper. Don't ask me how it got there cause I don't know.

I stormed over to him where people were helping him up. Once he was on his feet, I gave him a full blown swing from behind in his back, making him fall to the ground again. I flung the chair away and walked to him. He looked scared out of his wits because he moved back with the help of his elbows whenever I make a step towards him. "Never mess with what's mine. That'll teach you to leave Amanda alone."

He was a very foolish man to begin with. Even though I beat him so badly, he still had the courage to talk. "What Amanda and I do have nothing to do with you!" He said while I was walking  away. I haulted my steps and turned my head halfway. " Ofcourse it does. The thing is, I'm the one that Amanda's pregnant for and I'm the one getting married to her." Gasps and a few bickering came from the crowd. I knew that that this will be all over the Internet but I didn't care.

I walked over to Amanda and led her to my car.

"Emily." She said while silent tears fall down her face.  " I can't leave Emily."

" I'm sure she'll be fine." I answered.

" What about my car?"

" I'll get someone to pick it up later." I turned the key in the ignition and my sleek  Mercedes roared to life.

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Amanda's P.O.V

I don't know how I got to this place but when I woke up, I wasn't in my room. Instead, I was in a room which was twice the size of mine. The walls were painted in white. In fact, everything in the room was white. The king sized bed in which I laid on was situated in the middle of the room. There were two doors that I assumed was the bathroom and a walk in closet. The furniture situated in the far left corner was separated by a little glass table.

I got up and saw that I was no longer in my outfit that I wore to the Cinema. Instead, I was in a pair of basketball shorts and a sweater.

The door swung open and Connor walked in. " You good?" He asked, walk over to me with a silver tray in his hands.

I eyed the tray cautiously. "What time is it?"

He looked down on his wrist where a watch was situated "8:39 pm." He  took up a bowl and a spoon and brought them to me where I stood. " You need to get something in your system."

I scrunched up my nose "I'm not hungry."

"I don't care if you're hungry or not. You have to eat for the baby." He scolded me.

Ouch! "I can see that all you care about is the baby!" I yelled. " I just got publicly shamed and harassed and all you care about is the baby?!"

He sighed "I care about you too, Amanda-"

I cut him off "No! You only care about me because I'M the one carrying  YOUR child."

We stood there, not moving a muscle in an awkward tension before I broke the silence. "Where's my car? I want to go home."

" I got someone to drop it off at your house. I'll have to give you a lift."

I walked out of the room and headed down the gigantic staircase.

Once outside  I walked towards the same black Mercedes Connor picked me up in and waited until he came and opened the car.

Once we got home I hopped out of the car before he could say anything to me.

Emily's P.O.V

"Let's just say that she has an ex that's not over her as yet. He wanted her back but when she refused and mentioned about the girl he cheated on her with and some other shit he lost it and slapped her. I almost felt sorry for her. But then she called her knight in shining armor came and beat the shit out of Jake."

Me and Abigail met up at a were house where she held my baby captive.

" Good." She said. Turning around, her back now facing me.

"Can I see my baby to know if he's okay?" I asked in a croaky voice, on the verge of tears.

" Ofcouse, you can. You know I'm not that wicked, right? After all, the kid is my nephew."

She then called out one of her minions and told him to lead me to where my baby was but blindfolded.

The muscled man lead me through the warehouse, making some turns every now and then. Finally,  we stopped. He took off my blind fold. I was in a room that was called in baby blue paint. "Mommy!" I heard the voice of my baby cry out to me. I was hugged by tiny little hands at my thighs.

"Mommy, can we leave now?" Kyle asked after he pulled away from me. " I don't like it here. I wanna go home."

I smiled and kneeled down at his height. "Mommy has some work to do so you will be staying with Aunt Abby for a while."

He shook his tiny head. " But j don't like her. I don't like it here either; I want my old room back."

" I know and you'll get back your room when mommy finishes her job, okay?"

"Okay." He then kissed my forehead and hugged me around my neck.