Pregnant Too Young Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock

Chapter 33 Michelle

A couple of weeks have passed, and I live with Maddox at what used to be his parent’s old summerhouse. His dad, who isn’t entirely terrible, let us have it for free. Sadly, Maddox’s dad couldn’t make it back to congratulate us on the pregnancy. Maddox tells me his dad values his job over everything else, and that’s why his parents didn’t last. I didn’t comment on that last part, but I feel sad that Maddox’s dad isn’t in the picture that much.

“Babe, I think you’re supposed to walk this way…” Maddox grips my shoulders, carefully steering me toward another room where people sit on blue mats.

Immediately, I notice all the ladies looking at the tall man behind me, and my newest friend bubbles up within me: jealousy.

I experience it all the time. When I notice the girl working the cash register batting her eyelashes at Maddox. Or when random girls ask him out even though I’m with him.

I hate it.

Maddox wouldn’t cheat on me; I try telling myself that, but it’s hard when I have a baby bump. I’m getting fatter while my boyfriend is in the best shape of his life.

“This is a good spot,” Maddox tells me, rolling out a mat for me.

We are here to do some yoga. Madam Faux has special poses for me that avoid putting any kind of pressure on the belly. “Thank you,” I flash Maddox a smile. “For coming with me too.” “Anytime.” While Maddox is rolling out his mat, I catch Stephanie checking out the bulging biceps in his big arms. She is a single woman in her prime, maybe two years older than me, but very beautiful.

Her face turns all shades of dreamy when Maddox cracks his shoulders, and I glare at her. Stephanie gets a wide look in her eyes-caught staring at my boyfriend–and flushes red.

If I’m having trouble battling away ladies now, how will it be when I’m close to giving birth? I’m pregnant with twins, for

to the rituals, well, poses Madam Faux gave me, but he is doing

of breath, his head facing down while his

yoga in bed and finding

her mat, strolling to the back of the room where

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her later fifties, a total cougar, and her claws are out and ready

Great.

woman in her sixties also turned into a rival in

stops behind Maddox, checking out his rear end with appreciation in her gaze. “Hmm,

I don’t feel jealousy. Especially since Maddox turns

Mortified.

is actually looking pale. He whisper-yells. “This is the last time I follow you to do yoga,

come with me! In fact, you wouldn’t let me walk out the door on my own and insisted that I

“You’re pregnant!”

“Doesn’t mean I’m handicapped!”

off. Yoga is harder than football, and I can’t rake my brain for a reason why women do this. My body is hurting, and that… That lady… God, I got eye fucked by the instructor!

and Maddox glares at me. “Oh no, don’t you dare laugh