Married To The Soccer Player (Cristiano Ronaldo Sequel)

Fury

Another small update! I hope you like it :) Dedicating this to jackie_0013 and everyone else whom commented <3

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Cristiano's POV

I was pushing through the paparazzi to get to my car. They were yelling weird stuff to me but I ignored them and got in my car a drove away. I heard my phone ringing and I put it on speaker.

"Hello," I said.

"Hey, man" Marcelo said gloomy.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked.

"Nothing, just sad about the Gareth and Amber thing. How are you holding up?" he said.

"Good but we dissolved that like a week ago. And why are you sad about it?" I asked him confused.

"Oh shit man, you don't know!" he said.

"What the fuck are you talking about man?" I asked him.

"Amber and Gareth were caught by the paps kissing," he said. "From the video it looked like she was into it," he said.

"WHAT? WHAT FUCKING VIDEO?" I yelled.

"Its on TMZ," he said.

I hung up the phone and pulled the car over to the side of the road. I used my phone to go on the TMZ website.

Soccer superstar Cristiano Ronaldo's new wife was found in a Madrid bistro kiss the soccer star's teammate Gareth Bale.

There was a video under it and I clicked on it. It showed Gareth pulling Amber into a kiss, which she tried to fight off but she ended up just kissing him back. The kiss got a little heated, which I didn't like.

I put my phone down and put my head on the steering wheel. I could feel the rage burning through me. My phone started ringing and I looked at the caller ID, it was Amber. I threw the phone at my window.

How could she? HOW FUCKING COULD SHE?????? After all I did for her. The sacrifices I made for her and she does this to me? Yeah, we had our issues but I was willing to work on them.

I picked my head up and sped down the road towards the gym. I needed to work off this anger because if I don't and then I see her there is no telling what I would do.

I parked and got out of my car. When I went in the gym I saw some of the people I knew giving me sad looks that only pissed me off further. I put on some gloves, picked a punching bag and began to hit it as hard as I could. Each punch was harder than the first. I felt someone tap me on the shoulder.

"Hey man what did the bag ever to you?" my buddy Cody asked me.

"Not the bag, my wife," I told him.

"Oh, the cheating rumors," he nodded.

I sat down on a bench and took my gloves off, "She is so selfish. Like she can be friends with a guy that she knows wants her and has actively pursued her but I can't be friends with a girl that I had only been friends with in the past. That is so stupid and selfish," I vented.

"Hey, man that is so inconsiderate of her," he said.

"Yeah, then I get calls from my friends telling me that she kissed him, then I get on TMZ and there is a video of her kiss him in broad daylight. How could she do this to me? I was going to try to keep this marriage going because I lover her but I don't even think it worth it anymore. If I constantly have to be the bad guy and always apologize then what is the point of trying? Not once in this relationship has she done anything to show me that she appreciates me or that she loves me. From the beginning of our relationship it has always been one sided. Me fighting for us and if she isn't willing to fight for us then I don't think I can continue in this marriage. I can't," I said.

"Completely understandable. Just go talk to her and try to work it out before you call it quits," he said.

"Yeah, but how can I ever trust her again? I know she will never stop being friends with him, so why even try?" I replied.

"Cris, just go see if you can work it out," Cody said.

"Look my American friend, I appreciate you and your advice but right now I just can't. I see you later, man," I said getting up to leaving.

"No problem, just remember what I said and hit me up later if you need me," he said. I nodded and left the gym.

I looked at my phone and I had miss calls from just about everyone but Amber. The bitch didn't even have the fucking guts to call me. I got in my car and drove to one of the local bars. It was 9pm. I had been in the gym for 6 fucking hours. Damn.

I parked my car and went into the bar. I needed something to take the edge off.

"Aye bartender! I need three shots if vodka and your best beer from tap," I said. He gave me my drinks and I handed him my card, "Open up tab and keep the shot and beers coming" I told him.

Tonight, I just want to forget it all.

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Amber's POV

I paced back and forth through the house. Its 12pm and Cristiano isn't here. I don't know if he knows about the kiss but I am so sorry. I didn't mean for it to happen.

Sat down in bed with a huge bowl of popcorn extra butter, a big bag of assorted mini chocolate bars, nutella, pretzels and fruit punch. I turned on Daredevil on Netflix and drowned myself in junk food until he home.

If he even come home.

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Will Cristiano come home anytime soon?

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