WANTED FOR REVENGE {Angelina Jolie/You} -Book 2.

Chapter 7.

Y/n: 'Is it mine or Brads then?' I ask and look up at the brunette who is pacing from side to side of the huge kitchen she and Brad share

Angelina: 'Considering I MAKE Brad use a condom any time we do that, I'm pretty certain it is yours Y/n' she replies frantically and basically facepalms. I freeze up and stare directly in front of me. This is bad. 'So congratulations you are a parent' She speaks. I hum and run my hands over my face trying to rationalise everything the woman is saying

Y/n: 'Have you told Brad?' I ask once I am able to form a proper sentence 

Angelina: 'No I thought the person who got me pregnant should know first' She says sarcastically making me nod and look down at the counter in an attempt to register the information that was being thrown at me 

Y/n: 'That I-' I stutter and stop myself 'That makes sense' I say rather well considering the panicked state that I am in 'Marche and my mum are going to be so happy' I say thinking about our shared families. They would be happy but that doesn't mean anyone else will 

Angelina: 'That's what I was thinking, you know how judgemental they are going to be that we aren't together though' She replies and sits down next to me. Now I can see the tiny bit of pregnancy belly she is displaying already. She has always been skinny so I cant imagine her getting extremely fat whilst pregnant 

Y/n: I place my head in my hands and sigh 'All because you wanted me for one night and I'm too soft to say no' I basically scold her and myself. I mean we were extremely irresponsible doing what we did that night 

Angelina: 'Are you not happy?' She questions. I instantly look over at her and grab her hand squeezing it 

Y/n: 'Oh, love, of course, I am, it is just I-' I stutter trying to reassure myself and her at the same time  'It's coming as a shock Ange that's all' I repeat. I instantly drop her hand when a little man runs in with a firetruck in his hands and half-dressed in his PJ's 

Maddox: 'Mama when are you and Mummy going to get back together?' He asks with his cute little face he does. Me still been in a state of shock I look at him and try to snap back into reality 

Y/n: 'What Maddox?' I ask 

Maddox: 'Mummy said to me when she had been drinking wine that she wishes she had stayed with you' He says 'So when are you falling back in love like in princess movies?' He questions. I tilt my head and smile 

Y/n: 'She said that?' I ask in shock 'You said that?' I question looking at the brunette who is visibly shocked at what our son had just said 

Angelina: 'I might have said that yes' The grey-eyed woman confirms. I hum and clear my throat then turn back to Maddox who was staring at us with a hopeful glint to his dark eyes. He truly was the cutest toddler I've ever seen 

Y/n: 'It's bedtime Maddox Mummy might discuss that with you in the morning' I say and jump from the barstool which sits behind the counter in the kitchen 'What's our motto?' I ask he smiles and grabs my hand then looks over at Angie 

Maddox: 'Brad is Bad' He says confidently. I high five the boy and chuckle 

Y/n: 'Yes! That's right buddy, now run along' I say. He runs away and back into his bedroom where he had been getting ready for bed before

Angelina: 'Wow Y/n' she says with an uncontrollable wide smile on her face 'So mature you are' I nod and take a sip of the orange juice the woman had poured herself and me.

Y/n: 'Do you not like that motto I taught our son?' I ask 

Angelina: 'No wonder Carson said you weren't cut out to have another child with me' She says between laughs. I tilt my head and look at her 

Y/n: 'Carson knows?' I ask 

Angelina: 'yes he and Nicole know' She confirms and hands me a cigarette which I turn down given that she is pregnant with my child and second-hand smoking is bad for her and the baby.

Y/n: 'Those sons of bitches... They kept that quiet didn't they?' I say and run my hands through my hair thinking about all the deep conversations I and Nicole have had in the past couple of months and all the opportunities she had to tell me.

Angelina: 'Well, I sort of made them swear not to tell you' she speaks and lands her hand on top of mine 'So if you're going to blame someone, blame me' she mutters. I roll my eyes and smile a little at the beautiful brunette woman 

Y/n: 'I don't blame anyone' I speak and glance over at the door we were both expecting Brad to enter through at any given moment  'We were both irresponsible that night and it's our mistake for going back to each other for the millionth time' I repeat 

Angelina: 'Hey! God has a plan for us I know it' She says and squeezes my hand. I lick my lips and glance at hers then up to her eyes. Which supported small specks of blue in the pure grey.

Y/n: 'So are you going to tell Brad it's his?' I ask. Trying to sus out what we were both going to tell our families. Because obviously if she is told Nicole and Carson they are bound to let at least something slip to our parents at some point 

Angelina: 'But I-Its yours' The woman stutters on her words. I smile and then look down at the glass on the table resisting the urge to just comfort the woman who was indeed pregnant with my child 

Y/n: 'Yeah but if you tell him that, then he and the world will know what happened between us that night as soon as we were both on breaks from our significant others' I say in a stressed accent 

Angelina: 'Let them know' She replies 'I want this pregnancy with you'

SO ANGELINA IS PREGNANT WITH YOUR BABY AFTER YOU BROKE UP BECAUSE YOU DIDN'T WANT KIDS EXCEPT FOR MADDOX.

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