Chapter 8 - Liar

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German's POV:

- I'm pregnant, German! - Priscilla cried and collapsed into my arms.

- Priscilla...

- What?! - I suddenly heard Angie's voice from the stairs - German!

- This can't be true! - I snapped as Priscilla finally let go of me.

- It is true! Don't you remember? How wonderful night we spent together??

- What? I... I...

I don't remember... Nothing has happened between us otherwise I sure would remember that!

- You were maybe a bit drunk that night... Both of us and that's when it happened! - said Priscilla while grinning evilly at the shocked Angie.

- That's a lie - said Ramallo who just came in from the kitchen - German never gets drunk that much that he doesn't remember something like this!

- You weren't there, Ramallo. How would you know? - said Priscilla sarcastically - It was on Maria's death's anniversary.

Wait, what?! Maria' death's anniversary is on March 14th and now it's August 12nd.... And in the middle of March from 11st to I don't even remember how long, but I was in Egypt to get Angie back. I didn't have time to be sad about Maria!

 In that moment I looked at Ramallo who also knew what I was thinking, but before I could say anything I hear Angie laughing sarcastically behind me.

- That's nonsense... I didn't know you were this stupid, Priscilla - she said.

- What are you talking about?! - asked Priscilla, seemed to be completely sure that she's right.

- I'm not gonna say anything more... - Angie sighed then stepped in front of me and whispered - Can you handle her?

- Yes, babe... - I grinned.

She just grinned back then kissed me on the lips softly, right in front of Priscilla who was burning in jealousy then she walked to the kitchen.

Angie's POV:

I got scared for a moment there, but that moron Priscilla doesn't even know what is she talking about. Even if she would have said that BEFORE Maria's death's anniversary... But now no one will believe her.

- Stupid bitch... - I mumbled to myself.

- What did I do?! - cried suddenly Olga. I didn't even see her here.

- No, no! Not you, Olga, but Priscilla!

- Ah! - she sighed.

- You heard everything too, right?

- Yes and I just can't believe that she's like this! When I first heard about her cheating on Mr. German I couldn't believe it, but it was true!

- I know... - I sighed - And Nicholas... That jerk...

- Every guy is a stupid one who leaves you and cheats on you, Miss Angie! I tell you this!

- Then I am too... - said German who just walked into the kitchen - But I know it already.

- You're not stupid! - I said - You're just a bit silly sometimes!

- Silly, huh? Sounds a bit nicer - he joked - Anyway she left the house.

- Better... Before I'm going after her and...

- And you're not doing anything, Miss Angie! - said Olga - She deserves what she gets and she gets it without you too! You just focus on to be happy with Mr. German and nothing more! Oooor....

- Oooor? - we asked back at the same time.

- Oooor... Focus on a child... If you know what I mean - Olga giggled as she winked at us and left the kitchen, still giggling like crazy.

- Oh wow! - blinked German.

- Yeah... wow... - I repeated then burst out laughing.

- Well... maybe she's right... - he continued a bit shyly.

- Huh? D-Do you want a baby...? - I asked back, quite surprised.

- Yes... Only if you want one too, of course! And just to make things clear... I never ever slept with Priscilla when we were together!

- Oh? And how am I supposed to believe you now? - I asked him, looking seriously at him.

He seemed to be scared for a moment then he just smiled, wrapped both arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

- Because after I slept with you all I wished for to do it again.... with you and only you... Because you're amazing in pleasing me in every way... - he whispered as he began to kiss my neck lustfully.

Suddenly...

- Would you guys keep this to your bedroom? - we hear Vilu's voice coming from the kitchen door and we jumped apart instantly, then we all began to laugh.

I was about to leave the kitchen when German whispered into my ear.

- We're not finished yet - he grinned.

- I agree - I grinned back - And just to be clear... I would love to have a little baby with you...

He was speechless as I said that, but I just smiled then went upstairs to get dressed and after that to go to the Studio.

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