Pregnant Too Young Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock

It’s gotten late, and I’m still at the library.

Unhappiness is all around. I’ve barely gotten any work done because of my jittering nerves.

And it’s all thanks to this big guy, Maddox.

He is feasting on the last pizza slice while sitting next to me in a chair to see my display. I’m so uncomfortable.

Why does he have to be in my space all the time?!

Timidly, I glance at the clock on the wall and repress a groan. It’s late, and I should head home. It’s relieving to finally leave Maddox, but…

Instead of feeling achieved after a long hardworking a day, I’m anxious.

The work isn’t halfway done! Why did the teacher have to team me up with Maddox? He is lazy and does nothing for the team, while I like to stay ahead of my game!

Wait.

Game?

Jesus Christ, now I’m even starting to sound like Maddox!

“Are you holding silent conversations with yourself again?” Maddox asks while peeling a banana.

He is such a bastard, beautiful, albeit a bastard.

I don’t dare to meet his eyes. He has already figured out that he frightens me; that’s why he is close. Maddox is the type of person who likes to bask in other people’s discomfort.

“I… I don’t hold silent conversations with myself.”

“Sure.”

Sure?

“I mean it.”

Maddox calmly takes another bite of fruit. Smacking his tongue against his palate. I find it annoying, which is probably why he does it.

“I have another question.”

I repress a sigh. “What is it?”

“Do all men frighten you, or is it just me?”

I stare at his muscles and unyielding expression, gulping. “W-what makes you think I’m afraid of men?”

He shrugs a massive shoulder. “You had no trouble talking to the librarian earlier. She is a woman… But you shuddered in your chair when that gang of teenage boys walked past. You also wore this priceless expression, like you would shit in your pants.”

Sadness wraps me up like a breakfast burrito while Maddox, the brutish bastard, laughs at his own words.

Rude.

he have to be such an ass about everything

not nice to make fun of someone for what

from his chair, amused. “Ah, what have

he say that

lip to keep the tears at bay. I dislike being put on the spot like this. Maddox doesn’t need to hear my backstory. Especially since he

whisper,

Rape.

Abuse from my parents.

Loneliness.

that I would ever

hand, eyeing me. “What is it that

my eyes from him.

“Tell me.”

Seriously?

me anything? He isn’t my

It’s none of your

grins wolfishly. “Speak louder;

“I—”

“You’re whispering again.”

of your business!” I exclaim,

fuck!” Maddox lets out a sharp laugh. “You look like you’re about to

at him, a little breathless and with my heart hammering against my chest.

at me. “You don’t possess a single

words cut

my emotions and sit still, hoping he will get bored and stop harassing

hell will this jackass leave me alone. Maddox isn’t afraid of confrontation;

element, as if he

I asked a

are you always

Maddox wrinkles his nose, lifting an eyebrow. “Excuse

the unsettling feeling in my chest, I glare at him. “Yes. You

“And I’m not mean. I say things how they

I swallow thickly.

Maddox is a bully.

Maddox rises to stretch and stands to his full height. “Grab your shit, and let’s get out of

“You’re driving me

you walking to school today, so I’m giving

saw me walking to

he know who I

so

“Umm…”

Maddox sighs loudly. “Can you at least write it down in a

can do that

down

far from here…” Maddox comments and walks

Uh.

Maddox just steal my

broad shoulders and solid muscle. He is like