Married To The Soccer Player (Cristiano Ronaldo Sequel)

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Finally updated!! Sorry for the wait! Working two jobs now to pay for school so i have been super busy! Thank you for those who stuck with me!!

*****WARNING: There is some sexual content in this chapter*****

Dedicated to Jayme112234.

Sergio's POV

I walked out of court finally a free man. Yep, I am no longer married to the wicked witch of the east. I smirked at Pilar as I walked away from her. We ended up getting joint custody. I mean she gets the kids, but she can't hold access to them over my head. She can't keep them from me. I agree to give her child support, because I want my kids to be taken care of. We agree that all the money will go into an account for the kids to be used alone for them and I get to keep an eye on what is being spent. I am NOT going to take care of her. Plus, she owns her own fashion line and store, she doesn't really need my money.

The main reason is because of the prenup, I get to keep everything of mine. The house, the car, and everything else that my name is on. Pilar has just as much as I do so, I think we both walked away from this satisfied with all of our personal assets.

I took my phone out of my pocket and texted Danielle. I wanted to celebrate and knew she was in town because Amber is about 8 and half months pregnant and she promised Amber to be there for the birth.

Me: are you free?

Dani <3: Yeah, why?

Me: Netflix and chill ;)

Dani <3: ahaha...no

Me: Come on I just got divorced and I want to celebrate!

Dani <3: how about dinner?

Me: of course. Pick you up in 10 mins?

Dani <3: Sure thing, sweetcheeks

Me: Sweetcheeks? I think Serg or Sergio works just fine.

Dani <3: you're an ass

Me: ;) be there soon

I got in my car and drove to Cristiano's house to pick Danielle up and go to one of my favorite restaurants. Over the pass couple of months I found myself falling for her more and more each day. She is everything that I never knew I wanted. She listens, she cares, she goes out of her way to help me, and she has been there for me through out my divorce. She was my rock and I owe her so much.

After dinner we went back to my place just to hang out. I didn't really feel the need to go out and party. Getting sloppy drunk just isn't my thing anymore, five years ago maybe but now its not something I am interested in. We made a palette of blankets and pillows on the floor and turned on Netflix.

"What do you want to watch?" I asked her get the popcorn and putting it in my lap. I fixed my drink to where I could comfortably access it. Danielle did the same, as she was deep in thought trying to decide what to watch. We took Netflix seriously around here.

"We didn't finish House MD, but I kind of want to watch One Tree Hill or Gossip Girl. I mean you can't go wrong with Lucas Scott or Chuck Bass. Ooooh, I also nominate Dirty Dancing," she said.

"Well, House is a safety net, it's a sure go to but not tonight. I don't know what a One Tree Hill is but I sure as hell am not watching Gossip Girl again the first and finally season sucked in my eyes," I heard Danielle gasp and she hit me upside the head.