Ethan POV
After the doctor has done all the check-ups on me and further testing, they finally leave the room. I move slowly to one side of the bed and I pay the other for Amelia. She smiles at me dropping her shoes and laying down in bed with me.
I hug her close to me and softly kiss her lips.
“I’ve missed you” - she says and I hug her against my chest. I can feel tears falling from her eyes getting my hospital gown wet.
“I’ve missed you too” - I tell her
“Have you been to paediatrics to see George?” - I ask her
“Yes, but I’m not allowed inside the room. Sandy didn’t let me” - Amelia says and she lifts her head
Amelia POVIt’s been a few days since the accident and I can finally take Ethan home. He is doing a lot better and his face is not as bruised anymore and his stitches were removed yesterday. He will have a scar on his nose but to be fair I think it makes him sexier. It gives him a badass kind of look. I have been spending every waking hour in that hospital with him. He’s not doing so great with the news from George. But I guess he has to move on. I feel bad for him. He was loving being a dad and now it was taken away from him. I stand up from the bed and I walk into the bathroom to get ready. When I finish I hear someone at the door. Shit. I wrap myself on the bathrobe and I walk towards the door. Pete is already there trying to calm down a freaking out Sandy.“Let go of
Ethan POVI’ve been home for a couple of days and Amelia is taking care of me. Jonny comes around every day to distract me with work while Amelia takes care of her own business. She usually goes out to her office for a couple of hours while Jonny is here. I told her she could go back to work normally that I will behave and stay put at home. To be fair I can barely walk anyway. My ribs are still sore and my leg. Well. I can’t really move my knee. Amelia refuses to leave me alone so Jonny has been filling the gaps when she has to go to work. Amelia hasn’t had sex with me although the doctor said it would be okay as long as she did all the work. She says she can’t do it. She is afraid she might hurt me. I can’t really force her to have sex with me but I am getting desperat
Amelia POVEthan shows me his phone and I start reading. I can’t believe this. What the hell is Sandy thinking? My brain is shutting down. I don’t even know what to think. As if this was organised my phone starts ringing. Dad. Shit. I can’t answer. I know what he’s going to say. He’s gonna blame Ethan for my name to be involved in another scandal. For 28 years I kept myself out of scandals, for now, be involved in a new one every other weak. Shit. I don’t know why she is doing this, but one thing is for sure. I am getting tired of her shit. And I might not be my brother or my father, but I sure as hell don’t forgive and forget. I am extremely vindictive. And she is messing with my men. That poor child.I look at Ethan and I can see anger radiating from him. I don&r
Amelia POVEthan tilts his head looking at me as I pant after reaching my orgasm.“I’m sorry” - I say with a smile plastered on my face.“Stand up” - he says but I don’t move“Amelia, get up now” - he says and my smile falls as I stand up. Ethan stands up behind me and he looks at me from head to toe.He grabs my hair and pulls me to him.My breasts are now squashed between me and his rock hard chest.“What did I say about coming?” - he asks as his lips fall on my neck“Not to” - I reply&
Ethan POVIt’s been a few days since we decided we were doing this interview. Everything was organised by Amelia’s publicist. She has been managing her all of her social media. And we have been laying low. She asked us not to appear in public so we could keep the paparazzi away. Obviously, they keep writing about us. And how we are in hiding and how Sandy is suffering from postpartum depression and going through all of this. I am being painted as an evil person. He doesn’t care about his son and only wants the money and fame the Lockwood name can give. Obviously is all lies. I have more money than I know what to spend on. And I am absolutely in love with this woman. I don’t care what her surname is. Who her father is. Is I could change something would be her father because he is really not a fan of mine.
Ethan POVwe have been talking to the journalist for about one hour. She has been asking loads of questions until she hits the jackpot.“I’m sorry I had to ask all of that for the background information, now I need to ask the question everyone is wanting to know the answer for” - she says and we both nod our heads.“Is it true that Baby George is your son?” - she asks and I shake my head“No he is not my son, I thought he was, and I was there for the labour, I was there all the way after he was born when Sandy was closed in her room with postpartum depression. But the truth is that he is not my son and Sandy paid one person in the laboratory to put that I was baby’s father on the results” - I tell her. Her eyes go wide as she shakes her head.
Ethan POVIt’s been a couple of days since the interview and everything seems to quiet down finally. Amelia walks into the bedroom running and showing me a magazine. I take it from her hand and I open it on the marked page. She sits next to me in bed as we both read what says in the article. We both read in silence and when I turn the page and we both finish ending the three pages interview we both look at each other and we smile.“She did a great job” - Amelia says and I nod my head“You look good on that photo” - I say pointing at one of the many photos of Amelia in the article. “You look sexy there&r
Ethan POVIt’s been a long day. We’ve spent quite a long time talking and he kept bullshiting me that he has a wife and kids. Jonny was almost breaking his nose for lying but he kept his cool. We need him to trust us so I can get some info. I don’t know why but I think he is still involved with them but he is small fish in the middle of all of this. Harry is one of the bosses. Will is a nobody. Amelia walks home while I and Jonny are watching some football. No. Not American football. The thing Americans call soccer. Manchester United is playing and we both have a couple of beers and we are just chilling watching it. “Hello boys” - Amelia says waking in and kissing the top of my head.“Hey baby, how was your day?” - Jonny a