Ethan POV
After Sandy left I couldn’t stop thinking about what was happening. How was I going to tell Mel that I was going to be a father? How am I going to explain Sandy to her? Sandy was never anything serious. I never called her my girlfriend. She was always someone I could just have fun with with no strings attached. I never liked one night stands with people I didn’t know. So we became kind of friends with benefits. But then she became too clingy and I sent her away. I am not proud of this but I ghosted her.
And now. The ghost from my past appears in front of me with a baby that she claims it’s mine.
I made up my mind and I am not telling Amelia anything about it until we do the DNA test. I will book it tomorrow. I just hope the results come back fast.
Fuck.
Ethan POVAmelia got home around midnight and I was already in bed. My mind is completely mushed and I don’t want to worry her so I pretend to be asleep. She walks quietly into the bathroom and I hear her turning the shower on. I try and clear my brain and sleep but I wasn’t successful. Tomorrow I will be booking the DNA test and then we can go have it done. I need to sort this out and then I can tell Amelia. I don’t like hiding anything from her. She’s learning to trust me after the kidnapping and I don’t want to ruin that progress. Amelia walks back into the bedroom and I close my eyes again. She lays down next to me. I feel her hand caressing my hair. She is so sweet. I open my eyes and s
Amelia POVI woke up this morning and Ethan was gone. Something is happening with him and he’s not telling me. I don’t like this. I don’t like this at all. But today is a big day for me as I have been organising a charity event for The Lockwood Enterprise where Mike will officially take over the company and dad will retire. He already passed the Mafia to Gabe and now he is passing his business to Mike. So a charity event raising money for cancer research seems appropriate. After my shower and getting dressed I make some coffee and get everything ready. I need to meet with Mike to go over the final guest list and who is actually showing up. We have extremely high security for this party and if people didn’t RSVP they are not getting in. No excuses and if they don’t bring their
Ethan POVAmelia looks beautiful and the way she was looking at me was making me even more nervous. She was sitting on the armchair in the corner of the room. Her legs are crossed and she is leaning back waiting for me to grow a pair and speak.I start pacing around and I can’t figure out a way to say it.“You’re making me nervous” - she says and I stop pacing and I look at her.“So, I’m sorry I don’t know where to begin” - I tell her taking a seat on the armchair opposite from her. I lean forward and place my hands on her knees. “Oh God Ethan, spit it out” - she tells me.
Amelia POVBefore I could reach Ethan Alex walks to me and stops me, stepping in front of me. “Why are you treating me like this?” - he asks and I shake my head“Alex, this is not the time or the place” - I reply and he grabs my arm again. Big mistake.I see Mike placing a hand on Ethan’s shoulder while They both stand up. Mike walks towards us.“Alex, let go of me and take your hands off of me, I’m not going to repeat myself” - I say and Alex doesn’t move. His eyes fixated on my lips. “Didn’t you hear what my sister said?” - Mike says and Alex looks at him with wide eyes.“I... I just need to talk to her” - Alex says and Mike looks at him seriously.
Ethan POVI lift Amelia against the wall. Her breasts trapped against me. Her legs wrapped around my waist while my hands hold her in place while I grab her ass. Her arms wrapped around my shoulders while her fingers play with my hair. My lips fall on hers while my hands slowly lift her dress to her waist. I press my body against her keeping her trapped between me and the wall.Amelia moans as my lips meet the soft spot behind her ear. My hands fall from her waist to her ass and I smirk looking at her.“where is your underwear?” - I ask her“I went commando” - she replies and I growl against her neck giving small bites leaving my mark all over her skin. My hands tighten around her ass and she lets out a soft moan.Her hands f
Ethan POVAs we arrive at Sandy’s flat she was supporting her weight on her elbows on the ball. She was on her knees and she was breathing as the doctor told her to. “Hey” - I kneel next to her rubbing her back. Amelia stayed in the corner just watching us“What is she doing here?” - Sandy asks looking at Amelia.“She came with me” - I say still rubbing her back“What can I do?” - I ask her “I’ll go, good luck” - Amelia says and I send her an apologetic smile. She smiles back and walks out of the flat being escorted by Peter. Not long after he walks in and I look at hi
Amelia POVWe got out running from the office. Dad was really annoyed with us. But at this point, we didn’t care. We left the company and the three of us just walked down the street laughing and talking loud. We have never done this before when we were younger. We had the same group of friends me and Mike. Gabe was older so he had different friends. I and Mike used to honour together but Gabe was always training and when he came out with us he would get into fights. Plus we had security with us all the time so it kind of prevented us from getting wasted and walking around the street. Plus the media would paint us as drunks if we did that. We walk into the diner down the street and we sit at the booth in the back. Dad will never find us here. Or the media. W
Ethan POVIt’s been two weeks since George was born. I have been staying with Sandy as she was diagnosed by her doctor with postpartum depression. She hasn’t left her bedroom in two weeks. So I have been taking care of her and George. Amelia calls every day and I even managed to take the baby to meet her. I spend the night in Sandy’s flat with them, I sleep in the nursery with George. I put a single bed in his room and that’s where I stay. During the day I take George with me to work and to see Amelia. I know I have enough money to hire someone to help out. But I don’t want to. He is my son. My responsibility. I haven’t slept properly in two weeks and I am extremely tired. Coffee is not doing it for me. I get George ready after I have a quick shower and I get his bag ready. I am meeting Amelia at home and she is