What is going to happen? Is the baby Maxon's or Liam's? Will America tell Liam about her and Maxon? Here is the next chapter.
Maxon POV
You know when you really mess up? Like mess up so bad that you can't stop picking yourself? Yeah, well that's Bella to me. She is so annoying.
"Maxon it's breakfast." Bella says. I smile up at her. God is that even considered a dress? I see more skin then fabric.
"Okay." I grab her hand and we head down. I like being close to America. I miss her. She hasn't talked to me at all since we had really, really good sex. I wish that I didn't go through with this wedding. I wish I told America that I am going to fight for you. I wish. Now here I am newly married and far from happy. America looks happy, I think. Today we are going back home. I miss my mom. I need to ask her what to do with Bella. I mean I can't stay married to her. We walk down to breakfast.
"Ada stop touching my stomach!" America yells.
"But my nephew should know my touch." Ada says.
"But this is my belly and he could be a she." America says. Wait she is with child?
"I want a boy."
"I want a baby, it doesn't matter the sex!" America yells. Bella has a smirk on her face.
"Why can't we tell anyone?" Ada complains.
"It hasn't been twelve weeks." Bella and I round a corner and America is in front of us. Her hair in a tight bun. Her dress is flowy. She is wearing flats. Ada's hand on America stomach.
"You are pregnant America?" Bella says. America face hardens.
"My name is Princess America. You may be queen but I still have more power than you. I will not take you being disrespectful to me in any way you can get the Hell out of my country. So, next time you want to be rude to me think about me ending the treaty with your country." I really want to give America a high five for putting Bella in her place. Bella starts laughing at America. Her eyes evil.
"I am a Queen, America You are a princess. You are nothing compared to me. I have Maxon. I have the crown you wanted. I have Maxon's body. I have everything that you wanted, I am the one with the power." Bella hisses. A door slams and everyone's eyes go to the door. Queen Abigail stands with her arms crossed. Her face filled with hate and power.
"Queen Bella. America does have more power than you. She could crush you like a bug with the flick of a finger. You do not get to talk to my daughter with any type of tone. Do not ever talk to Princess America like you just did. Oh, and Prince Maxon don't let this woman walk all over you! My last thing I want to say." Queen Abigail pauses. Her face more kind than before which is weird. "Queen Bella you are no longer allowed in my country. You may have breakfast in your room and then go home." Queen Abigail turns around and leaves. I think my mouth hit the floor.
"Maxon may I have a word?" America asks. I nod right away.
"Maxon! Please come with me." Bella asks. Ada laughs, making America nudges her.
"I will see you in a bit Bella." I say. I walk towards America. She smiles.
"Follow me." America says. I do. We go into her office. Liam is sitting in a chair. There is an empty chair.
"Please sit." America says. Then she goes to sit at her desk. "I am with child as both of you know." America stops. "And I have a problem. I have had sex with my husband of course but also Liam." A tear runs down her face. "I slept with Maxon a month ago. I didn't mean to but now I am with child and it could be his." Liam looks down at his feet for a moment. Thinking.
"When were you going to tell me?" Liam says.
"It was a one-time thing. The baby is probably yours but Liam it could be Maxon's." Liam is quiet for a moment. He doesn't look mad. Just hurt.
"Then we wait until the baby is born. Both of us getting to spend time with the child. If it's Maxon's then we will end our marriage. If it's mine, we will stay married. I love you America. Maxon is that good for you?"
"Yes." I say. America could be caring my baby. We could have made something. I could be a father. Will I be a good one? I will have to be. I could have a son or daughter.
"I have to go." Liam growls. America jumps up in front of him.
"Don't do anything stupid." America says. "I love you."
"Even though I can't look at you because I am so pissed I still love you." Liam gives America a chaste kiss. I watch as she leads him to the door. He gives her one more kiss.
"So..." America starts.
"You could be carrying my child." My smile is huge. I want to touch her stomach.
"Could. Maxon we spent one night together. I have spent countless with my husband." She's right. But it could be my child.
"Can I touch your stomach?" I ask. Wanting to feel if America has a little bump.
"Yeah, let me just change." America goes into a different room for minute. She comes back in leggings and a t-shirt. She comes up to me. When she is right in front of me she brings up her top. Just showing her belly. There is no bump. Just her flat belly. "You may touch." America says. My hands go on her belly. Her skin soft. I smile.
"Hi, buddy. I could be your daddy. My daddy was a really bad person but I will be the best father. You will have anything you want. I will also make your mommy very happy. I love you and her so much. I will love you even if you are not mine." I kiss America's belly. My hand goes to America's back. I kiss my baby once more. I stand up. America has a bit of a smile on.
"America, if this baby is mine I will take care of him or her. I will take care of both of you."
"I know Maxon, I know." She knows. America puts her top down. I reach up to her chin making her look at me.
"I love you America." I try to kiss her but she turns her face away.
"Maxon, I know. But this baby is probably Liam's. Don't get too attached." America looks at me.
"America can I stay here in England with you?"
"Maxon your wife has literally been kicked out." America says like I don't know.
"I am not thinking about her."
"Maxon you have to go back. I will send you pictures, I will call you every day. You can talk to the baby." America tries to make this sound better.
"I want to be at every appointment. I want to be able to feel the baby kick. I will be here every month for one week. Liam shouldn't get all of the baby to himself. It could be mine."
"It could be." America says. "Fine."
"Is that a yes?" America nods and I kiss her lips.
"Stop Maxon." She says.
"So Liam gets to kiss you and I don't?" Liam! I hate him!
"It's not treason with my husband." America says.
"America are you going to have sex while…" I gesture to her.
"It's my body." America yells.
"Yeah and if that's my kid in there that's wrong." I can't believe this! He gets to touch her, kiss her and screw her! And I can only touch her belly.
"It's my body Maxon. MINE! He is my husband so I will do what I want. If that's sex than I will have it!" America yells. Is this good for the baby this stress.
"Let's calm down, I don't want to stress out the baby. Sit down." America does on the chair next to me. "Can I talk to the baby? My flight is in an hour."
"Sure." America says.
"Hi, baby. I have to go but I will be back soon. Make sure your mommy eats right, okay? And she can't work to much she needs to rest. I love you." I kiss America's belly. "When is your next appointment?"
"Next week." America says. I close my eyes and breathe her in.
"I will be here. Just send the information to my assistant."
"Okay." America says.
"I am going to call tonight. I want to talk to the baby." I look up at her blue eyes. She has tears n her eyes.
"Okay, but not too late. I need my beauty sleep." America says.
"Oh, how about tomorrow morning?" America nods.
"See you soon."
"Yes, Maxon." America nods at herself.
"I am proud of you." I say. "America you have no idea how you told this in such a calm way. You are amazing." I kiss her forehead.
"Liam is pissed." America says.
"He can deal, he cheated too."
"It doesn't make it okay. I made a promise to him. I broke it." I close my eyes.
"I want to kiss the baby one more time."
"Go for it." I plant a soft kiss on her belly and then I give America one on her forehead.
"See you soon."
"Yes, and talk to you sooner." America says. I look at her crazy red hair. I didn't notice she took it out of her bun. It's wavy. Big. I like it.
"What are you doing after I leave?" I ask.
"Going to have a nap. I am very tired today." America says.
"Good, the baby needs rest."
"No the mommy does, now go don't miss your flight. Tell Bella bye for me." I nod.
"I hope that you don't have to see her again. She treats you like dirt." I say in disgust.
"She treats me like a five." America doesn't seem to care.
"You are more than a five. You are a one." I smile.
"But not yours." America whispers.
"Not yet." I smile.
"You should go." America says. "Don't want to miss your flight."
"Okay, I just don't want to go. I want to stay."
"You will be back in a week." America says.
"A week."
"You can call at any time." America says.
"Okay." She stands up and leads me to the door. "Can I take you to your room?" I ask.
"There's a door through my office. Bye."
"Bye." I smile. I walk away. When I am almost at my room I feel Liam.
"Maxon!" He yells. I turn around. Liam looks like he could kill me. "Let's get one thing straight, she is MINE and MINE alone. She might be carrying your baby but she right now is still my wife. MY WIFE. I don't want you near her unless it's for the baby. You will never have her alone again. I will be with you if you want to kiss her belly, talk to the baby. You are not going to be alone with her again." Liam yells.
"Then you can't have sex with her. If that's my child I don't want, you to screw with America with my baby in her. I think you would ask for the same. So, don't have sex with her." I yell back.
"She is my wife. Now I will have sex with her if I want too. I will do it in the shower, bed, my desk, her desk, against the wall and anywhere where I see fit. But If you think for one second just because it might be your child does not mean I won't have sex with my wife!"
"But…" I start.
"She is my wife. And her breasts are getting bigger with this pregnancy and I don't want to miss out." Liam says.
"You are sick!" I yell.
"No, stay away from my wife." The Liam walks away. I go back to my room. Bella is sitting on the bed. She looks up at me and she has that grin on her face.
"One thing first. You are just a queen from now on, we will not share a room or do any type of sleeping. I am done with you!" I yell.
Now I just have to wait eight months until I can get rid of you!
So, I have some things to say. First off America is having twin girls! I already have the names and I love them! I will also try to update next weekend. I have a big science test this week and need to study so don't get mad because I am not updating. Bye, see you soon!