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“What in the hell do you mean you’re fucking pregnant,” War yells, raising his hands, throwing back his head.

He starts pacing around the clubhouse, looking at the Brothers.

I chew my lip because I know that none of the MC Brothers is the father. Not one of his Brothers ever touched me.

Fiend is my baby’s daddy.

I haven’t talked to him in a few days.

I’m confused.

I’m scared.

It looks like Fiend is ghosting me.

Why?

I’m not sure now if Fiend is going to ghost me.

I never dreamed that he would not man up.

“Calm down, Baby,” Poison says, walking over to him, grabbing his arm.

“What do you mean? Calm down! My baby sister is pregnant, and who the fuck knows which fucking Brother had the balls to touch the MC Princess,” War yells, rubbing his neck.

“It’s not a Wicked Warrior’s baby, War,” I hiss, shaking my head.

“Fuck! Then who the hell is the motherfucker that knocked you up,” War growls, waving his hand.

“War, could you stop yelling,” Poison says, crossing her arms.

My eyes tear up, and I close my eyes. I wipe off my face and straighten my back. I knew what I was doing when I slept with him. I was aware of the risk I was taking.

It just hurts.

“Fucking hell,” War yells, rubbing his temple.

“Babe, let’s go to your office,” Poison says, looking around the clubhouse.

The fucking club whores are walking out of their fucking room.

“Fuck,” War growls, flipping his hands in the air. “Autumn, let’s go to the office.”

War takes Poison's hand and walks away. I follow them.

We walk into War’s office, and I take a seat in front of his desk. Poison closes the door, and she sits next to me. I cross my arms because it’s a huge deal.

“Autumn, I know that you’re a grown woman, but this is not easy. I don’t want you to get hurt because some fucker talked sweet shit,” War growls.

“It’s not that way. I know that he cares,” I say, not ready to say the word love.

But it is love, I know it.

I just want to talk to Josh, tell him first before I tell anyone else.

Fuck!

This is messed up. I want to tell Josh first that we’re having a baby. The fucker knows that he never used a condom, so it can’t be a fucking surprise.