When we got out of the limo, the media and reporters ran towards us. But Sebe's bodyguards stopped them.
Despite pushing, I was not allowed to be moved by others because Sebe’s caging me. His hand gripping tight on my waist one was already covering my face.
I am wearing white tshirt and a leggings
The used cap hides my face.
“Mr.Montemayor as what you've said, you're engage with Miss De Vera. Is it true that its only because she's pregnant? "
Outrageous question of a fagot among the reporters. I didn't know that this is how we would be greeted here at the exit of Sebe's condo.
But we weren't touched by anyone even pushing, because of the count of Sebe's people. We did not pay tribute to the interview.
Sebe's jaw tightened when he heard that. the eyes remained serious and there was no pack on the cameras focused on us.
Damn! It's not true! Even though I'm not pregnant yet, Sebe and I are already engaged!
"She's pregnant of my child and I am inlove with her. Thats all matters." Sebe's cold reply to the gay reporter who asked.
They seemed hypnotized, their mouth gaping. Sebe just answered the question he shuddered immediately?
I didn't know there was such a person? Security that knows about the lives of others in order to have something to show for it?
Well, I can't blame them because you can really insecure the families they have with Sebe.
"Hi !I am from a self pub magazine. Is it true that you will marry Sebastian Montemayor because of their wealth? ”A petite girl asked.
I can’t count how many mics focused on us. We could not reach the entrance of the building due to the amount of media.
I broke Sebe's hand that was holding my head to hide.
I dont care about their riches! I don’t have a pack there! If Sebe had given me something, I wouldn't have asked for it!
I am not a spoiled brat! I raised an eyebrow seeking the woman's gaze.
"Excuse me ?who-- ".
Sebe caressed my waist it made me stop.
Sebe pulled my head back into his chest. I closed my eyes tightly.
We were just stunned by the media to be able to enter permanently. From the elevator until we reached the right floor, Sebe hugged me. the three body guards carrying our luggages.
Sebe let me go as soon as we could enter his suite. He talked to the bodyguards. His face is remained serious.
I sat on the sofa with a frown on my face. What they told me was a bad trip! Why is that so wrong? Nothing is right!
After that question from the woman, Sebe didn't answer anything. He answered only one. That was the question of the first fagot. I took off my flat sandals and leaned my head on the sofa.
I closed my eyes and massaged my temple. That was very stressful.
"Are you fine?" Sebe asked as he approached. He pulled me closer as he sat next to me.
"Don't mind them please?" He added softly.
"I don't want you to be a stress. Don't think about problems because I'll take care of them."
"I know but it just really affected me. I'm not like that!"
He hushed me.
His hand went down on my belly.
"Natalia I said don't stress yourself out! It's not good for my baby."
Everything I wanted to sigh in annoyance, disappeared because of what he said. My heart seemed to be in a candle when I heard that.
And that day. I met Sebes parents in a luxurious VIP room in a famous and prestigious hotel in Manila.My hand is shaking under the the table. The table was full of expensive food and desserts by our side.
Sebes Mom Christina is so very fun to be with! I immediately took a deep breath now because of the softness of the way she looked at me.
It was as if I were facing angels now. I just found out that Sebe really looks like his dad.
They're like a xerox copy!
how serious and dark you are Sebe's face is double that of their father.
I now know where Damon and Sebe inherited your coolness and seriousness.
"So hija how many months your baby now?" Christina asked me after she wiped her lips of a table napkin.
His dad was just looking at me. It looks serious but I know if it's soft.
"It's been three months." My answer.
"You have it check?".
She asked more.
They asked me a few more questions. About myself and my family.
I'm a bit shocked that George probably knew Eduardo.
Well. They are in the same world, why so shocked huh? They are both rich, so maybe get to know each other. Almost two hours after dinner, our conversation extended.
"I'm going somewhere now ..." Sebe said.
"Where?" I ask. He's driving his Honda Civic.
"A friends birthday .."
I immediately nodded. I don’t know, but I don’t seem to like that idea.
I remained silent.
The silence between us stretched. We are now going home to his suite.
But maybe he'll just drive me home and he'll go to a friend's birthday.
"I won't be long. I just can't say no. I'd love to bring you but I care a lot for my baby." He said softly and stroked my cheek.
I also thought that I shouldn't restrict him, especially when we' getting stronger. For now I will let him enjoy.
Which is, unfair on my part. If I wasn't pregnant, I would have come. But know if it's smoky there, and there are drinks. things that are not good for my health.
In the end, he didn't want to leave but I forced him. Now, it's been five hours but he hasn't come home yet.
I forced him done, will I get hurt?
My tears rolled down my cheeks, I reached for my cellphone. I texted him.
To Sebe: Please go home.
A few more minutes but he still didn't reply. I called him .. But that was just the ring.
My chest throbbed with strange feeling. I hope I don't just let him go. He didn't want to, in case I insisted.
Then now, I’m crying? Damn!
I can't really sleep! I called him so many times but it was just ringing! He dont even response of my texts! What the hell! What does he mean?
He didn't say that if we were married he would be like this !? I woke up when the door of my room opened. I was not mistaken.
His hair is a bit messy and the two first button of his polo is open! He put his coat on the dresser.
My eyes glazed over as I looked at him.
I immediately took the pillow and threw it at him. He was hit in the face.
“Baby. “
He approached me sitting on the bed. The light was on so he could see the reaction and the shedding of my tears.
"Baby your ass !why aren't you answering my call? Huh? Why !? ”I shouted and picked up another pillow and threw it at him but he caught it.
"Fuck!" He cursed and with all his might restrained my arm that would have tweaked his hair as soon as he got closer.
"Damn! Let me explain, Oh !fuck !! "He moaned every time I slapped him I don't know which part of his body.
I was immediately stopped in disbelief because I physically hurt him.
Immediately my tears welled up. All sorts of emotions overwhelmed me.
"S-Sorry .."
I was about to leave our room but he pulled me back. He cursed and hugged me tight.
"Where are you going?" He asked ..
"I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."
"Brutal or not I still love you Natalia .." He kissed my forehead. "Why are you mad huh? Tell me .." He said again, and I inhaled the smell of alcohol on his breath.
"I called you but you didn't answer!"
"I'm sorry, Clinton's rushed in the hospital." He said that I was shocked.
"What? Why ?!"
“I dont want you to think such things.”
Apparently they don’t want to tell me that.
"Sebe! I just want to know!" ..
He closed his eyes tight, as if he was drowsy. It's eleven o'clock in the evening.
"He's furiously mad. Your bestfriend broke up with him."
My lips parted.
"Let's sleep now."
I was worried there, but I couldn't do anything.I don't know what the reason is. Next to Sebe who was hugging me my cellphone rang.
I can not sleep yet! Is it really like this when pregnant? I'm not hungry! I read my cellphone and read the text that turned out to be from Kylie!
I read you very quickly. Sebes shifted his position when I got away because I took my cellphone to the side table. He pulled me back and hugged me again. His eyes remained closed.
From Kylie: Nat. I need your help. I am pregnant.
Huh? What the fuck!