Billionaire’s Baby Mama

{Amy’s Pov}

The traffic today was very bad. I wanted to return early from school to be with Mary but I got stuck in traffic.

When I arrived at the hospital, I observed that the place was crowded. There were reporters everywhere.

I was wondering why there were so many reporters when I heard the reporters talk about some rich model lady that tried to commit suicide.

I felt bad as soon as I heard that.

What could have happened to make her want end her own life?

The whole hospital was buzzing with Important people. The shutter sound of the cameras was deafening.

I maneuvered my way through the crowd and entered the hospital. Then I heard the nurses mention the name of my favorite model. Madison Ray. I slowed down so I could hear what they were saying about her, and then I heard them mention that she tried to commit suicide because her boyfriend cheated on her.

I was enraged. So mad that my hatred for men and the silly relationships they offer grew bigger.

How could someone cheat on a beautiful and capable lady like Madison?

Who was that b*stard?

Madison Ray is a very popular model in Texas. the whole U. S sings her praise. She is a model, singer, and songwriter. She is a very smart and beautiful lady.

Her face is on billboards and magazine covers all around the U. S. and countries all over the world.

She is a full package.

Any man would kill just to have a lady like Madison, yet, that asshole cheated on her?

I felt really bad for Madison, but there was nothing I could do to help. I could only pray that she survives and make that bastard pay for what he did to her.

As I walked back to Nathan’s room, Madison was all I could think of. Why would anyone do something like that to someone as capable as Madison?

The lady is the most humble person I have ever met. Even though she’s got the status, talents, and beauty, she is still as humble as a lamb. She is always smiling and spreads smiles wherever she went.

She is a lovely soul and that is why she is loved by everyone, yet, she was broken so easily by a man.

This is why I have always avoided men and their fake promises. I sighed as I took the turn to Nathan’s room.

Life is unpredictable.

Lost in thoughts I didn’t look where I was going

until I bumped into someone.

“Sorry,” I apologized, but the person whispered my name. I looked at the tall figure and I was stunned to find Mr. Clay standing before me.

What was he doing here again? I wondered, then I noticed that he had tears in his eyes.

“Mr. Clay?” I exclaimed in surprise. “What happened to you?”

Carlos didn’t talk, but just hugged me tightly. “What is wrong? I asked again but he still did not respond.

“Let me call your assistant.” I offered and tried to take my phone.

“No! Don’t call him,” Carlos finally opened his mouth. I tried to step away from him, but he won’t let me.

He held me so tight that I was starting to have difficulty breathing.

“Why are you here like this? I asked again as I watch his broken self. he didn’t respond to me, but I could see the melancholy buried deep in his eyes.

“You should go home,” I said and tried to break apart from him. “There are lots of reporters out there and it will be bad if you are sighted like this.” I advised

“Please stay with me.” He begged in a very low voice that sounded entirely different from him.

“What? How can I stay with you like this in the corridor? What if people saw us and start a rumor?

“Please don’t leave me, Amy,” He begged.

“Wh…? I was about to protest, but something dropped on my shoulder and I confirmed that it was Carlos’s tears and that stopped my protest.

Why would a grown-up man like Carlos cry?

He has everything. So, what could make him sad. So sad that he is crying in such a public place?

I wanted to refuse, but I took pity on him. “I will stay with you but we can’t stay here like this, so let me take you home and…Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

“No… Not my house,” Carlos shook his head immediately.

I look at him with surprise. “Why not? I asked to which he shook his head again.

“Let me stay at your place tonight, please.”

“My place? l asked in amazement.

Why would he leave his beautiful house and want to crash at my place?

“You can’t stay at my place,” I said, and Carlos pleaded continuously until I agreed.

I made him sit in the corridor as I went inside Nathan’s room to check on him. I found that he was fast asleep, so l dropped the things I bought for her and went back outside to meet Carl

I took Carlos out of the hospital and we took a cab to my apartment. I opened the door and stepped in, Carlos also followed after me.

He looked around the apartment as he entered and his lips curled up. I didn’t understand what that smile meant.

Was that a smile or a sneer?

My apartment is a two bedrooms apartment with one living room and a kitchen.

“You can relax here, Mr. Clay while I clean my room for you,” I said moving to go away.

“And where will you sleep if I take your room ?” Carl inquired.

“I’ll sleep in Nathan’s room,” I said and immediately moved to get to work, but he stopped me.

“Since it’s your room, please don’t clean it.” He pleaded.

“Huh? I was stunned to hear him say that.

“Do not clean your room Amy, please,” He repeated. “I want it the way it is,” Carl begged so l shrugged and let it be.

“Alright,” I nod and decided to go prepare something to eat because I was famished

“Carl, what will you have for dinner? I asked.

Carlos left my hand and came close to me. He was so close to me that I could feel the hotness of his breath on my face. I tried to move back, but his hand was already on my waist. He placed his head on my shoulder and inhaled deeply.

“Will you be mad if I tell you that you are all that I want? For breakfast, Iunch, or dinner. Amy, it is you that I want.”

“What are you saying? I blushed and moved to leave. I tried to stand up but Carlos pulled me back and I fell on his lap and he sealed my lips with his.

“The truth.”