The Footballer's Designer Baby (A BWWM Pregnancy Romance) by Alexis Gold

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    “Do you remember how you left me? Do you remember that?” He flung the words at her angrily, slinging them from his old wounds. “You were screwing Dave in my bed! In my own bed! My girl and the guy I detested the most, going at it in my own bed. I’ve never been able to get that image out of my head. You on top of him like that… it’s burned into my mind, into my heart, and no matter what I do, I can’t forget it.
     
    “Do you know how much I loved you? Can you even comprehend that kind of love? I wanted to marry you! I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you! This would have been our home, Amanda, yours and mine, and we would have… we would have…” He choked on the pain that was rising up in him.
     
    “We would have been having a baby, instead of you and the woman in papers?” she asked softly and stepped closer to him.
     
    He shook his head in frustration. “I’m not with her!” Then he looked closely at Amanda and narrowed his eyes. “Wait… that’s why you’re here! You came because of what you saw in the papers? That’s why you’re here?”
     
    She reached for him again, wrapping her hands around his forearms and pulling him close to her. “Baby, I’m here because I saw that and I just couldn’t stand the thought of losing you, of you being with another woman like that, I saw her and I really understood just what I’d lost when I lost you! I lost my whole future, and yours right along with it, but I’m here now, and we can pick up right where we left off and make it better.”
     
    She slid her arms around his waist and pulled herself tightly against him, looking up into his face with sad wide eyes. “Baby, we’ll make it better than it ever was. You don’t love her, you’ve never loved anyone like you love me… and I’ll give you anything you want,” she purred, raising her lips to meet his again, hugging him to her and pressing her lips softly to his as her hands moved up and down his back. “No one has ever loved you like I love you…” she said, kissing him more fervently.
     
    “No one has ever hurt me like you hurt me.” He said it quietly, placing his hands firmly on her waist to push her away. He heard a gasp and both he and Amanda looked up to see Renee and Delilah standing at the entrance to the kitchen.
     
    Delilah stood there in shock, seeing the buxom long-legged redhead snugly embraced in Cameron’s arms, his lips colored red from hers, and as much as that carved its painful way into her heart, it was only made worse by the nasty look that the woman leveled on Delilah.
     
    Renee’s eyes went up in flames and she screamed at the woman. “You bitch! What are you doing here in my brother’s house? You have no business here, and you are not welcome here. Get out, you two penny whore! Get out of here now!”
     
    Amanda turned her gaze to Renee. “Oh now, Renee, that’s no way to treat the woman who is going to be your sister, is it?” she scolded condescendingly. Delilah felt like she’d been punched in the chest, and she turned and walked swiftly to her room.
     
    Renee’s mouth dropped open in shock, but only for a moment, because Cameron pushed Amanda away from him. “You need to leave, Amanda.”
     
    She turned her pout up to his face and pleaded with him. “Baby, give me a chance, I know it was bad before but we can work it out. You and I … don’t lose this opportunity! Don’t let go of our love!”
     
    “You let go of our love first, and after I let go of it, it was gone forever. There’s no reason for you to be here, Amanda. You can leave.” 
     
    She glowered at him, pursing her lips together and ignoring the sneer on Renee’s face as she turned on her heel, her red hair flying, and stomped out of the house, with Renee a split second behind her, slamming the door the moment Amanda was on the other side of it.
     
    “I can’t believe she was here! What a little bitch she is! Agh!” Renee was furious. She paced back