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THE CEO’s CONTRACT SUGAR BABY THE EVENT II
DAY TWO LEXIE’S POV I paced around in the hotel room as I cradled Cam in my hands and allowed the brush in my hand to pass through his hair smoothly as he slept. The sun was still trying to penetrate through the hotel curtains. It was too late to head home yesterday, so we decided to lodge in a hotel close to the stadium. The memory of yesterday’s excitement still lingered; it filled me with such an energy that I hadn’t felt in a long time. Day one of the sports event has been incredible. I really wish mom was able to attend, but the place would be too rowdy for her. Even little Cam felt the stress; he had been strapped to my chest all through yesterday, his small body pressed against mine as we cheered for Landon. Normally he would have been cranky at night, but he was so exhausted that he fell asleep almost instantly. I had to wake him up to breastfeed because he barely ate too. I kissed the top of his head, inhaling his baby scent. He looked so peaceful and utterly rel
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***************** The day had been nothing short of exciting, but it sure came with something pretty annoying. Seeing Valerie again wasn’t even what ticked me off; it was what Genevieve said that kept replaying like a broken record in my head. And I didn’t want to think about it, but it was hard not to. So while I was trying so hard to forget him, getting rid of almost everything I owned that reminded me of him, he was focusing all his energy on Genevieve? All I wanted to think about was just the cheers, the excitement, and the rush of adrenaline I felt as Landon’s team dominated the field— I wouldn’t let Damian’s issue sink into my head again. I was never a big fan of sports, but I could hardly believe how well Landon had played, and even now, as we sat at one of the tables in the grand dining hall, the energy from the game was still in the air. The executives had invited the winning teams for the day to an exclusive dinner with CEOs and other important business figures, and
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DAMIAN’S POV As the crowd erupted in a deafening roar as the winning goal was scored, I could hear other executives around me cheering and clinking their glasses together as they celebrated their successful bets. I had bet on the same team, the Steel Hawks or whatever their name was, and now that they won, I felt fulfilled a bit.. Because betting to me was never about the money, it meant nothing to me. I wouldn’t take their filthy bet money; where would my dignity go? The power of being right, of knowing that my word is, will, and will continue to be law, was all that mattered to me. As the celebration continued, I sipped slowly from my champagne; my eyes scanned the crowd. The energy couldn’t be missed; the air was just busting with excitement. Just as I was about to look away, something caught my attention. A player—one of the star athletes—was running towards the stands. The camera followed his every move, then it panned up to the stands, where I saw her.
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VICTORIA’S POV The event was finally over, and it wrapped up in the most shocking way possible, I didn’t even know what to hold on to throughout the event; I only attended twice, which was the first day and the last. I wasn’t sure what I held on to more—was it how Aiden tried his possible best to make me feel as comfortable as ever or how the image of Lexie and Damian talking together yesterday haunted my dreams? He had seemed to blow a fuse when he saw that guy kiss Lexie, and I had followed him while just keeping enough distance to stay out of sight. I couldn’t hear their words but didn’t need to. The way they stood, the tension between them—it was undeniable that something was still going on between them, and then there was the baby. Lexie had been holding a baby. But that couldn’t be Damian’s, could it? No, Lexie had moved on. I mean, the whole freaking stadium watched her kiss that man; what could be more poetic than that? She had told me herself that she had
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