Cross your heart

“So, how’s Kevin dealing with your pregnancy?” Katherine asked me. I shrug and smiled. “He is actually really nice… not quite bad. He’s a really good person. We’re friends… that’s all.” She punched my arm playfully and smirked. “Seriously? You’re married to a billionaire and you could now have lots of stuff. And the baby is going to live in a castle, not in a fucking house!”

“You won’t come around my baby with that mouth, right?” I asked. We laughed and she answered. “Of course not you silly! How do you want to name him or her?”

“I’m thinking on Lexus for girl… and the boy could be…Adrian. I really like those names…” I replied, smiling down at my feet. Yes, I have thought about naming my kids even when I was a kid. I always pretended I had a baby and I named it several names. “Well, your names are quite nice,” I heard a male said. Both Katherine and I turned around, seeing Andy walking up to us. There was anger boiling in my veins when he came around. And he wasn’t alone. His arm was wrapped around Janice. “I’m sorry, but I need to go talk with my father. I’ll see you later Kath,” I said and went in the house. Man, I couldn’t stand seeing Andy. I should make nicknames for him.


When I entered the hallway, there was Kevin, leaning at the wall and he stared into blank space. “Kev? Is everything ok?” I asked. Taking steps closer to him, he still didn’t notice until I waved my hand in front of him. “Oh, sorry…” Something happened. “What happened?” I asked again. He shook his head and let out a sigh. “Nothing. We’ll talk about this later, ok?” I nodded and smiled back at him as he didn’t even look at me.

Something was told to him… but what?


I walked upstairs to my father’s room and saw him sitting on the bed, looking at some old photographs. I closed the door and sat beside him. “Hey…” He smiled and handed me a picture of me when I was 5. “Just look at you. You were so beautiful. And you still are… but why shouldn’t I help you get divorced from that man? And Brigit SOLD you! I want to-”

I cut him off because I couldn’t hear anything else. “Please stop… Kevin is a nice guy…. Trust me. And… Brigit will get it back one day. You have to promise me you won’t say anything to her. Pretend you agree with this. And I swear I’ll be ok.” We hugged and he felt so useless. He wanted to help me and make me free again. Which I know I won’t be ever again.


“I need to go to work now. Call me when you want to meet again,” he smiled down at me.

Kevin was already at the car and I ran down at it, jumping in. But when I saw him, his face was a bit… hurt? “Can we talk about it right now?” I asked quietly. I was afraid he’d lose his temper and yell at me. “You lied to me.”

“What?”

“Don’t pretend like you know nothing. You lied to me. You weren’t raped. Andy’s the father of your baby,” he said in a whisper and he still didn’t look at me. “Kevin, I-” I tried to touch his arm but he flinched away. “Don’t touch me.” Oh man I screwed big time…


For most of the drive we were silent. He didn’t even look at me.


Arriving to his parents’ house, I refused to go in. He also said he just needs to pick something up. Which gives me a good reason to stay in the car. I quickly texted Charlie about this and she wasn’t surprised. At least that is what it looked like.


Charlie: Oh my god that is so funny! XD gawd, I knew that would happen!

Christina: What’s so funny! :O Kevin’s gonna kill me!!!

Charlie: He’s just jealous! Chill babe! Andy would tell him anyway :P


Christina: Yeah, yeah, ok. I gotta go, he’s getting back in the car.


Charlie: Survive <3

Aw I love her.

Kevin sat back in the car and I didn’t bother to ask him anything. But then I realized he wasn’t driving us to the hotel. It was a house he drove us to. And it looked like it was… his?

“W-Where are we?” I asked stunned of the beauty of the house. It had a chocolate brown color and I loved the windows and the door. He parked and showed me to follow him inside. “This is our house,” he said. I saw our luggage on the floor, soon being picked up by Kevin and taken upstairs. Of course I followed him and I guess we entered our room… A queen sized bed which was really awesome!

“Unpack our stuff. I have to go somewhere,” he said in a sad tone. Probably he was still upset with me… why did I even agree lying to him? Ugh… I hate making mistakes.

Notes

Hey! So here's an update :) i'm not sure if I'll be able to write this week since I have lots of exams next week and I've got one tomorrow and then I have one in the beginning of December and UGH! TOO MUCH!

Anyhow, where do you think Kevin's going? Will he forgive Christina easily?

Thanks for reading this <3

Also: you can follow me on instagram: @nikita_galuh_gal
twitter: @NikitaGaluh

message me on kik: Nikitasixx

Love ya <3