Page 136 of The Loathing

“A pretty big one…” I pause for a moment, I swear my heart is going to explode.

“Spit it the fuck out Titty.”

“We need to move the timeline, this plan of yours needs to move quicker.”

“And why is that?” I can hear the condescending tone dripping from his tongue.

“Amora is pregnant.”

Silence.

I wait a beat or two before speaking again.

“Xavier?”

“Please don’t tell me…”

“Xavier,” I breathe.

“Are you about to tell me that you’re the one that got my daughter pregnant…” his voice is low and calm and for some reason that is making me more nervous than him losing his temper.

I inhale sharply, holding my breath for just a moment then exhale a shaky one.

“Yes.”

There is no other word needed than that one.

Silence fills the line before my ear is filled with harsh, ragged breathing.

“You knocked up my fucking daughter?! I hired you to protect her! Not make her a fucking mother. I swear to fucking Lucifer Titty, I am going to murder you with my own hands when all of this is over.” His voice is loud, and I have to pull the speaker part of the phone away from my ear, his voice still loud enough to hear the profanity that is coming from his mouth. I mean I get it. I would react the same if I was being told that my daughter was pregnant.

“How’s that going for you?” Amora shouts out, turning and gives a slow, sarcastic smile.

“Amazing,” I mouth to her then shake my head from side to side.

“I am too angry to speak to you, fuck off.”

The line goes dead.

“I think your father is pissed with me.”

“What gave you that impression?” She smirks, then takes a seat between the long grass in the meadow.

“He told me,” I shrug my shoulders up and catch up with her.

“Did he call you the C word?” she rests her hands behind her, her legs out straight in front of her and she closes one eye as she looks up at me.

“He didn’t actually,” I crease my brows.

“Wow, he is really angry then. He throws that C bomb around like glitter, the fact that he didn’t call you that… well King, I would start your escape plan now,” she giggles and pats the space next to her. I feel my phone buzzing in my pocket continuously. I pull it out and see numerous messages from Xavier.

Xavier

I am going to kill you.

Xavier

You’re a dead man Titus.

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