Cameron's
“What will happen to us now?” I said with a defeated voice. Lena gave me glass of orange juice, she seated next to me in their old bamboo sofa, they just put an thin layer of foam to make it comfortable to seat.
“Uncle Logan is looking for Antonio right now. So, let’s wait here. Maybe, god have mercy on us he will find Antonio, and we can file a case and somehow get our money back. I’m still hoping, Cammy. Now that I badly need that money for mom’s medication, not to mention that I work hard for that money.” Lena said sadness is evident in her eyes. It saddens me cause’ this is the first time I saw her being like this. Lena is a bubbly girl and full of positivity and always had a bright smile ready for everyone. “I can’t believe that we fall for that scumbag words.” Lena can’t help but clinched her fist. “Yeah, me either. Antonio’s too good with words,” I said. I felt disappointed with myself because of wrong judgment and mishandling of money. I lose everything that I work hard for since I was in Spain working at a television company. It’s my savings money. I planned to use that when I give birth but, now I think I’ll give birth in a dumpster. I can’t afford the hospital bill. My baby is seven months old now, and in two more months, he or she will come out, and I don’t have enough time to save for the money that I’ll need to pay the bills. “I wished I could freeze time so my baby won’t come out, and I still have time to save even a couple of bucks.” I heaved a deep sigh. “Because I’m afraid we won’t get our money back.” Upon saying that, a tear escaped my eyes. I never felt this petty and helpless situation before. In the past, I can buy everything that I want working at the station with a considerable salary. I could tell that I’m financially free even if I’m pregnant. I could still buy things that I and my baby need. But everything is in the past now. This is my reality I’m pregnant and broke. “Hey, don’t say that, okay? I’m still here. I’ll work double even triple, so you’ll deliver your baby safe and sound. I want you to be safe, Cammy,” Lena said with reassurance in her voice. “After what you did to my family before, it’s the least I could do. Remember you paid my mother’s bill when she suffered from a heart attack. We awe everything to you.” “No. I won’t let you do that. You need to save for your mother’s medication. After all, this is my fault, and I’ll be fine.” Lena’s words moved me. But she needs money more than me. “Besides, your mother needs help that time, and you're my only friend.” “I insist. This scheme won’t happen if I ignore Antonio. I’m so sorry, Cameron, If I drag you into this situation. But, please, let me help you. Cause’ this time, you’re the one who needs our help. And don’t I abandon a friend who’s in need.” Lena said it with a smile on her face, and her eyes burned with determination. “If you keep on saying no, I won’t drink my medicine, Cammy. And I blame you for that. Let us help you, child.” Lena’s mother said with a sincere voice, and I guess she’s not joking. Cameron nodded repeatedly, and a tear escaped her eyes. “Blame the hormones,” I said, laughing when I feel my emotion wanted to explode and my tears won’t stop from falling. “T-thank you,” I looked at Aunt Maria. She gently patted my shoulder and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead. “You’re my second daughter Cameron, and I already treat your baby as my grandchild. So, don’t push us away, okay? Especially now, you needed help, and that scoundrel Antonio will pay. Ah, my guts didn’t fail me. I already had a feeling that he's not a good man. I’m sorry I didn’t say it out loud and didn’t give the both of you a warning.” “It’s okay, mom. It’s our fault. Also, we can’t undo what is already done. So, what we will do now is wait for the result and whatever that may be. Let's move forward, and pray that better things will happen now. And save for our new baby.” Lena said happily. “Yeah, I’ll start to work double now.” Lena hit me on my shoulder, not that hard enough to kick some sense on me. “Hey, I’m the one who will work double, not you. We want your baby to be safe, Cammy. Working too much may lead to complications. We don’t want that. Look at you. You’re so thin. Are you taking your vitamins or not?” “Oh, god. I’m supposed to buy one. How can I always forget that one? I’m so damned. I also forgot to visit my OB. I need to work, you know that, and now everything is piling up. So, I don’t know what to do next, and may I add that the douchebag visits me.” I can’t help to gritted my teeth, and I remember how Alejandro and his words. His words won’t affect me, but still, the old wound inside my heart bleeds again. “What? Who is douche-douche… What’s the name?” Aunt Maria said, and her forehead knot. I noticed that the Tv switches off, she was watching her afternoon drama on the Television when I arrived. And now her full attention was with me, and I bet my life would be her next favorite drama. “It’s not even a name, mom. And this douchebag has a friend. His name is Jerk. Argh, he's so irritating he deserves that punch.” While saying that, Lena’s hand goes up as if she was doing a reenactment. “You, punch who?” I do have a gut on who is she was talking to, but I need to hear it. “Who’s that?” Aunt Maria’s curiosity grows wider she knows what her daughter and her capabilities. “That Jerk? The guy with the wicked blue eyes, and with a flirtatious smile, he's a self-righteous man I could tell,mom. And a full pledge jerk!” “Then you punch him?” “Yes! No one dares to touch me.” Lena said as if she is proud. “I don’t care if he is handsome! No one cares.” “Did he touch you? Where? Call your Uncle Rolly and your father. We will avenge you. No one dares to touch my daughter and go with it easily.” Aunt Maria said proudly, and now she is angry. Lena is their only child and the only female in the family. All of her cousins are male, so they treat Lena as a princess and me cause’ they also declare that I’m now part of the family. “Ahm, okay, let’s calm down—” Lena cut me. She even goes to her mother’s side and clings to her shoulder. “Yes, mom. Avenge me he stole something from me.” I tried to stop Lena, but she’s so determined that I wonder what Matias did that drove Lena to madness. “Okay, stop now, people,” I said halfway, shouting. “His name is Matias Roman. He is a billionaire, a hotel magnate, and a shipping magnet, and also, he is quite a mad man and so hard to deal with. He will drive you crazy with his nonsensical remarks. And as much that I wanted to help you people, I’m sorry. But I can’t. I’m running away from the douchebag, right?” I sigh. I was hoping that my words would make sense to them. “Yeah, right. I remember now.” Lena agreed and nodded her head. “I’ll deal with him later on,” “Yeah, we will deal with him later. So, how did you know these kinds of people, Cammy?” Aunt Maria asks. “Seems like they’re rich and came from prominent family? How is your world entangled with them?” “Wait... wait, let me guess. The man with gold eyes is the one who falls in love with you and the one and only father of your child?” Lena said unsure. Her eyes grow wider when I nod abruptly. “Mom, you should see the man. He's damn gorgeous and somewhat dangerous. He has this aura that you’ll need to obey him. I never meet that kind of person before. I felt like he's a king or something. I notice a weird symbol inside their car, a head of a lion with two swords, and they even have their own flag, and it’s all over the car. I have the guts that he is a president or something, and the security is insanely outrageous.” “Really?” Aunt Maria looked at me confused as if Lena is overacting. “He is part of the royal family in Spain,” I saw how their jaw drops and surprise look written all over their face. “He is a Count. A distant grandchild of Queen Elizabeth.” “So… you’re saying that your child has royal blood?” Lena still can’t believe everything she just heard. “Yes,” “And you are running away from him?” “Yes. And Alejandro doesn’t have any idea that my baby is his child.” “W-what? Why? How?” I sigh. This is the first time that I tell everything to them, since I came here in the Philippines, and I meet Lena when I’m looking for a house to rent, and then the rest is what we called a history. We became friends and I’m glad that they didn’t ask me anything before. “He pushed me away before I could tell him that I have a feeling that I’m pregnant. He already believes that I slept with his brother. That accusation is not true, Alexander, his brother needs me that time, Alexander is one of my friend, and I don’t abandon a friend. And Alejandro is the only man that I loved. Clearly, he didn’t trust me at all. He calls our engagement off-.” “Wait, what? Are you supposed to marry him?” I nodded. “Yeah, I regret that I say ‘yes’ to him.” “Having an angel is not a regret, child. It’s a blessing.” Aunt Maria said, tapping my hand that was resting on my lap. I smiled. I gently rob my belly when I feel my baby moved inside my womb. “The only choice that I regretted was loving Alejandro. My baby is a blessing to me even I’m having trouble right now I’ll get through all of this. I always believe in a happy ending.” “But, Cammy, he is the father of your child. He has the right to now even he did something wrong in the past he still and always be the father.” I shook my head. “I don’t know Aunt Maria. I don’t know. Maybe, I’ll tell everything to him when he proved to me that he is worthy.” After all the pain that I get through. I hope Alejandro is worthy for me and my baby. Scratch that even without me just for my baby.Chapter 8 “Are you ready?” Lena asks, Outside the room. “Yes, just give me a minute.” I didn’t go home last night cause’ It’s raining so hard, and Aunt Maria decided to let me sleep here in their house. I didn’t complain. Being sick is not on my list right now. I grab my handbag, and I’m still wearing my dress since yesterday, a blue maternity dress. I open the door, Lena’s bright smile welcomed me. “We still had an hour. We can still go to your house so you could change your dress, and we will head to the café.” Lena said as we walked to their door. Aunt Maria is still asleep. I leave a note saying how grateful I am.&nb
I thought I’d have a better morning, but it turned out, It was and always be Alejandro ruining it by just showcasing how wealthy he is. That drives my irritation higher than Everest mountain. “Help me find a new apartment,” I said to Lena. She is eating a tuna sandwich that she happily made in my magical kitchen. I call it magical cause’ it all happened in just one night. I leave my house for one freaking night, and it turns into a first-class hotel room the following day? What does Alejandro want this time? Does he think that I’ll be an easy biatch? And expect me to rush into his side and declare how sorry I am that I leave him? Damn! “Why? You don’t like i
Chapter 10- Cameron With a heavy breath and sweat drips on my forehead, I can barely move because of my belly. But I still manage to push the big box filled with two expensive lamp shades. I felt like I was possessed by something. Knowing that I don’t have enough money annoyed me. But, when I came home, and all the expensive furniture welcomed me, an idea came into my mind. Since Alejandro decided for my life, he fired me on my job, renovated my house as if he owned it, glad that the landlord did not say a thing. Oh, I almost forgot Alejandro also buy this whole building. “It is payback time,” I said out loud, and the next thing I would do is, moved all the appliances that I could put in the auction. Since they are still brand new, I could put an original price on them, or maybe a twenty percent discount.
Chapter 11 Alejandro stared at me incredulously. “Do you honestly expect me just to walk away now?” And then he shoved the checked back into his pocket, and his lips are thin as if he was controlling himself to lash at me after all that I have said and done at him. “We have a hell of a lot to work out, sweetie. I am not going anywhere, and neither are you. So the first thing we’re going to do is go to the doctor so you can get a proper checkup. You don’t look well. I can’t be any blunter than that. Try me.” I slowly stood up and stared at his golden eyes. “I am not going anywhere with you. If you do not give me the check, then get out. We have nothing more to discuss. Ever.” “Alejandro fingered the paper i
Chapter 12 “I never thought I could witness like this,” Alejandro murmured his eyes is still on the monitor. “Would you like to find out what you are having?” Doc. Tristan Offered. “We can take a look.” “No… no, I don’t think so,” I said. “I want it to be a surprise.” “Sure thing,” The doctor took a few more minutes and then stood up, wiping my belly clean. And he handed me a picture that he printed out of the baby’s profile and returned to his clipboard.&
Chapter 13 When we arrived at my apartment, I got out of the car before Alejandro could come around and ushered me, I hurried up the stairs. I could hear him behind me catching up. So I double my steps and hurriedly get inside my apartment, and when I tried to shut the door Alejandro put up his hand and pushed his way inside. “We have to talk, Cameron.” He demanded. Both of his hands are in his side. I whirled around. “Yes, we do. You said we had to talk about the check. You were certainly willing to throw it at me when you called me whore. Where is it?” I said gesturing my right hand in front of me. “I want it now and I don’t give a damn what you think about me. I am taking it.” 
Alejandro'sEven after our heated argument, I can’t stop myself from smiling. I look at the ultrasound picture that I keep on holding and looking at it. It is just sad that it is not my baby.I heaved a deep sigh. If it is mine, I will be the luckiest man in the world, and I never witness this magical moment of what we call life before. And if I know that the doctor will do this, I should do the 3D picture, and I heard that you could see the baby clearly by using the advanced sonogram machine. And it is not cheating. We are just excited.“Your excellency, we are here,” Damian called my attention.“Where are we?” I asked without looking at him, my attention still on the picture. The doctor said that Cameron would be in danger and also the baby. My protectiveness took over on me. I am more eager to bring her back to Spain. She needs the best doctor in the world.“I believe we are at the Mezzu Restaura
Cameron’s I feel calm, daisies surround me, and wildflowers, I am happy, and everything is in a perfect place, warm breeze of fresh air fill in my lungs. The solitude that mother nature gives me is what I need right now. Then suddenly, it was all gone, the beautiful flowers, the trees, and I felt someone is tapping my shoulder and calling my name. Slowly I opened my eyes, and I am back with my reality, wherein suffering is present, and so is my sickness. And the main source of my misery is staring back. Alejandro wakes me up from my beautiful dream and holds a glass of water in his right hand. “What are you doing?” I ask, a bit annoyed. “You need to
I squashed the flash of sympathy I felt for him. It might explain why, but it did not begin to excuse the way he had used me. “It is in the cards, though uncertain as yet. You sound surprise to me?” “I am.” Not as surprised as I had been when I had learned that the couple who had seemed a perfect match on every level were breaking up. Until the moment that the divorce had been announced, I had expected a dramatic reconciliation, but the Sancho divorce, like the break-up. Had been low key and bizarrely amicable based on what they called a mutual decision. But had that mutual, civilized, still-good-friend
Preston’s I am not following this instinct that had taken an enormous chunk of my willpower, but the effort had faded into irrelevance beside the will power I had needed to tap into just to stop myself from taking Beatrice in my arms to comfort her. Just the sight of her standing there, white-faced and shaking, looking so vulnerable and fragile, had awoken every protective instinct I had and some new ones. While she had struggled not to cry, I had struggled to keep my distance. I hadn’t allowed myself to even touch her. I just couldn’t. if I had known it wouldn’t have stopped at comforting her. I
My brows lifted. “What are you talking about now? Cheated…?” I asked irritably. “You are not making any sense.” Her face scrunched in an effort to hold back the tears that threatened to spill over. She lifted her chin and blinked hard. “Well, so sorry,” she drawled, “if I’ve lost my edge of clinical objectively, but I’ve never been in this situation before.” “And you think I have?” “Yes, I get it. You don’t need to spell it out.” She had been slow, but the penny had finally dropped. She knew why I was acting this way. “You th
“Was I drunk?” My simmering hostility in my manner as much as abrupt question made Beatrice blink numerous times. “What?” My eyes flashed. “Was I forcing myself on you? Por Dios, no, I was not!” “But, I never—” “So, at what point did I become a bad guy?” I demanded, cutting across her. “I never—” “The fact is, you were lucky enough that I was there, but you are too stubborn to admit it! You ar
But having it spelled out to me by Brian was a different matter. “I will never tie my hair back again,” I declared, striving for ironic mockery and delivering instead something a lot closer to frenzied panic, possibly because of the husky addition of, “because I live to please you,” and that statement was uncomfortably close to the truth. “Are you going to tell me now what I’ve done to upset you?” The quiet words sent a fresh flash of anger through me. “Let me think…” I said, adopting a mystified expression as I pressed a finger to the suggestion of a cleft in my firm, rounded chin. “Could it be something to do with the fact I don’t much like being used? How do you think would I feel having my br
Preston’s I had just filled the second champagne flute and was preparing to carry them into the bathroom with me when I heard the door open. I turned, glasses in hand, as Beatrice walked into the room, phone pressed to her ear. I noticed that she was not smiling. A man did not have to be particularly intuitive to see that Beatrice was not happy. I wondered what had occurred in the few minutes that we had been apart to account for her change of mood, but only in passing—my attention was focused on admiring how sinfully sexy she looked in a pink bra and a minuscule pair of matching silk sorts trimmed with lace. My throat was dry, my body hardened in lustful appreciation. I watched her advance. Each angry step makes her breast jiggle gently u
If this is just a dream, I am going to stay dreaming. “I am quite hungry,” I admitted. A sweet smile plastered on my face. “I love watching you eat,” he said when I was allowing myself to be tempted by another piece of cheese. “You do it with such…relish.” “You mean I am greedy.” “So am I every time I look at you.” “I feel so guilty.” I saw the flash of annoyance cross his face and added quickly, “Not about the food or the sex, but it’s a weekday and I haven’t done a scrap of work. It&r
My brows lifted. “What are you talking about now? Cheated…?” I asked irritably. “You are not making any sense.” Her face scrunched in an effort to hold back the tears that threatened to spill over. She lifted her chin and blinked hard. “Well, so sorry,” she drawled, “if I’ve lost my edge of clinical objectively, but I’ve never been in this situation before.” “And you think I have?” “Yes, I get it. You don’t need to spell it out.” She had been slow, but the penny had finally dropped. She knew why I was acting this way. “You th
His stare make me shiver and then I cried out loud when without a warning he pressed his face against my breast, my back arched as his tongue began to whip slowly across the peaks of my breasts, that still painfully sensitive from our recent intense lovemaking. When he loosed my hands to cup one quivering peak I tangled my fingers in his dark hair, pushing through the ebony strands still damp from our recent exertions to cradle his skull and hold him against me. My hands stayed in his hair when he lifted his head and grinned down at me. "Also there is no point trying to hide from me in a bed this small." The bed was vast but I let it pass. "I wasn't trying to hide," I protested. He arched an ironic brow, making my eyes slide guilty from his. "I was cold." "Cold?" Preston laid his hand possessively on the soft feminine curve