An unfamiliar man is standing under the doorframe, frowining in anger. "That scream scared the shit out of me! Thought you killed her already! Remember, the fucker has to get here before you can kill her!" he shouts and I try to curl in a ball but I can't because of the chains.
"And at least cover her up or something, she did nothing wrong and doesn't deserve to be like this. We agreed that taking off her clothes was for the picture only."
I want to scream "thank you" and run to him and hug him, but his next words stop me.
"Though maybe It'd be better if the fucker sees her like this. Maybe even better if she'd be under you." h
Axel stops at the first hotel he sees, still quite away from civilization."Aren't we going home?" I ask him and he shakes his head."No. I terribly need a few days alone with you, and away from what my life has become." he sighs and runs his hand through his hair."So it's true? The whole boxing thing?" I ask him and he nods. "Yeah, but we'll talk about that later. Let's just check in now, okay?"He looks at me and lifts his brows in question at my uncomfortable expression. "What?"
Axel's P.O.V.My girl sighs and looks at anywhere but me.This can't be good."Because of what, Sophie?" I repeat, slightly more forcefully but then, just to my fucking luck, the elevator stops and a business man along with a couple and their two children enter the elevator.Sophie digs her nails in my arm, begging me to let her stand on her own, but I ignore it. No way am I risking her fainting or anything like that, she'll ju
Sophie's P.O.V.The food tastes like heaven, and the water even more. I can't seem to put the food in my mouth as quickly as I manage to swallow it down; I'm nothing but a gulping mess, probably food smudged all over my mouth."What?" I mumble out with full mouth to Axel, who's wearing a huge frown on his face.He, for a difference, is eating like any civilized person does; putting small pieces of food in his mouth and then chewing it up before swallowing it down. "It's nothing, I just really hate those fuckers for starving you like that." h
He leans his back on the wall of the elevator, putting his palm over his eyes.Leaving out a huge breath, he mumbles:"I'm going to be a father."He lets his hands fall to his sides and he looks at me with eyes wide open. "I'm going to be a father." he repeats.I nod and take a small step towards him, taking his hands. "Yes. We're having a baby."Again, he exhales a deep breath, his cheeks puffing up and he glances at the ceilin
Axel's P.O.V.The tires of my car screech as I quickly press on the breaks in front of Sophie's gynecologist. Ever since she told me about being pregnant I've been out of my mind worried about it. What if those fuckers actually hurt her or the baby? We have no other way of knowing except having her gynecologist check everything and the faster it's done, the better.It's quite fucked up, but I'm kind of excited for this baby and it'd hurt like a bitch if we lost it. The image of having her and a baby with me in London to wake up to everyday has settled in my mind and I'll do anything to make it come true; I can't fucking lose it now.
Sophie's P.O.V."Mum?" I breathe out but she doesn't hear me; of couse she doesn't hear me when she's snogging some weird guy like a teenage girl.I almost forgot that Axel is standing right next to me, so his loud and shocked voice scares me. "What the actual fuck are you doing on my mother in law?!" he shouts and then rapidly moves toward the weird guy, forcefully pulling him off of my mother and punching him in the jaw."That is a married woman you were just laying on!" Axel shouts and my mum quickly looks at me, then at her lover being b
I wake up, feeling his warmness next to me, so I look at his face, smiling. He's sleeping like a baby; his lips slightly parted, his face relaxed and he's softly snoring.I snuggle up closer to him and put my leg over his torso, and my head on his shoulder. I can't help but wish he was slightly softer; it'd be much more comfortable to lay on than all this hard muscle.Curiously, I let my hand slowly travel around Axel's torso, feeling his muscles through the shirt he's wearing.The change in his body is obvious. Sure, he was muscular before,
"So..." Axel begins, looking at the people sitting at the table. We've been sitting here for a few minutes now, attempting to have breakfast like normal people, while we all know we have loads of things to talk about. "Who will start first?" Axel asks."You, my boy." his coach immediately says. "When and why the hell did you leave the UK without a single damn note?" he asks him, angrily.Axel sighs, putting his fork on his plate and looks at me to make sure I'm okay with him telling them everything.I give him a quick nod.