"Shut up Elliot", Ciara says.

"Are you trying to inunsiate that Liam is not my son?", Stefan barks angrily.

"The way this little guy is behaving, it definitely looks like it", I say.

He takes a step menacingly towards me but Ciara holds his arm.

"Listen I understand your concern about the baby but trust me, Liam is his."

"You don't need to explain anything to her Ciara", Stefan's voice booms.

"She does not deserve it. Give him back now!"

"Proof!", I blurt out. "I need proof to know that he's yours.

"What the fuck!!!", he roars.

"Don't you know you should not swear before a kid!", I admonish.

"Wait I'll show you proof", Ciara butts in. She fumbles through her purse and pulls out her mobile.

When she shows me a picture of Stefan and the baby which is apparently lying contently in my arms, my jaw falls open slightly.

So he's Liam. Cute name, I think and smile. But why he's not trying to go to his father and why did he cry when Stefan tried to take him?

"Are you satisfied now?", Stefan's says angrily. "Give him back now."

I stare at Stefan. Damn he's still gorgeous as before. And right now, he appears so hot, looking all frustrated and angry. His eyes are literally blazing with anger.

So sexy!

Eww what the hell is wrong with me?! Since when I was such a pervert!?

There's a child in my arm and here I am gawking at the father. Damn it.

I try to unwrap Liam's arms from my neck but he's not letting go.

Is he sleeping?

I move my head backward a little not caring the fact that my double chin will appear.

The things I'm doing for you Liam, I think.

He's not sleeping. His blue eyes is still wide open. Then why is he not letting me go?

He starts to wail when I try to untangle him again. I start to panic and look at the three people before me. They are here to take their kid but he's not letting me go.

I try again but stops when I hear Elliot saying.

"I think he likes you."

"A lot. I was thinking the same thing", Ciara adds, smiling. "Normally he does this with Stefan only but I'm shock to see he pushed him away."

I grin and rubs Liam back affectionately.

Stefan moves forward to take him away and Liam lets out another cry to which his own father remains shock.

He's shook!

"What did you do to my child?", he demands loudly.

"I did not do anything", I say innocently. Ciara snickers and Elliot looks like he's suppressing yet another laughter.

"Let me try again", I say to no one in particular.

"Hey baby", I coo softly. "Your dad is here. You have to go to him."

"As if he's understanding you", Stefan snaps.

"Atleast I'm trying", I snap back.

"Give him back!"

"It's not like I don't want to give him back" I say which is only half true.

"Look", I let go of the baby but keep my hands at a safe distance just over his bum and head.

"Careful", Stefan's roars. "If you throw my child down, I'll kill you."

"Calm down Stef", Ciara says. "She will not let him go. She's only to trying to show you that it's Liam clinging on her tightly."

"Yeah", I say. Liam is literally clinging on me. He does not want to let go. Even if I don't hold him, he will not fall because his hold is quite tight around my neck.

My eyes eyes widens when I see my manager approaching us. People are already staring. It appears like everyone has been disturbed.

I'm screwed.

"If only you could have kept your freaking voice down", I hiss lowly to Stefan.

I avert my eyes when he glares at me again.

"What's going on here?", the manager asks. "And who's child are you holding. There must be trouble wherever you are Miss Cullen."

"Please sir let me exp....", I cannot even complete my sentence when Liam is rip harshly from my arms. He struggles in Stefan's arms, trying to reach me.

Oh my God! Why is this child behaving this way towards me? I mean he does not even know me.

I watch as Stefan takes him away. He's crying so loudly. My heart ache at the sight. Liam's blue babyish eyes are on me until his father takes him out of the door.

Well look like I'm shook as well! Why does this baby wants to stay with me so much? Maybe he imagined me for someone else? I don't know. But the way he was crying for me tugs at my heart.

"What the hell was that!?", the bald man besides roars suddenly almost making me jump from my place.

Shit!

"Sir the child would not let me go", I explain.

"So that's your excuse", he snaps. "I know you took him away yourself so don't lie at my face, Miss Cullen!"

What the hell! This bitch is making assumptions even without knowing anything.

"You're wrong.."

"YOU'RE FIRED!!!", he booms.

"Because of you I lost an important client like STEFAN BLACK! Do you even knows what that means? Get the hell out of here! NOW!"

People are already staring at me. This is so embarrassing. But giving it a thought, people are already looking and staring, I might as well gives them a little show.

Watching Bretman Rock will not freaking go to waste!

"You know what Mr Baldy! FUCK YOU AND FUCK STEFAN BLACK!"

I hear gasps all around hold my head even higher.

"Besides the food here sucks", I say loudly. "Except the dessert!"

"Dumb Bitch!", I say one last time at his red face and quickly leave to chance my clothes. I smile when I imagine smoke coming out of his ears.

Once I change my outfit, I leave quickly from there.

Shit! I'm unemployed! I don't have a job anymore! What will I do now!?

Taking my mobile, I dial the only number I know.

"Leo!"



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