ROMANCE: SPORTS ROMANCE: Royal Game (A Second Chance Secret Baby Princess Romance) (Contemporary Bad Boy Baseball Romance) by Mia Taylor Page B
Authors: Mia Taylor
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head, suddenly it seemed as if the temperature had risen 20 degrees, sweat beaded up on her head and she felt as if she was shaking all over.
Mitch did not look any better. The color had drained from his face, his smile was completely gone.
Micah began to cry giving Ellie some relief from the moment.
“I better get her back,” Ellie mumbled quickly picking Micah up and rushing off.
“Ellie,” Mitch called behind her, but Ellie refused to turn around, “Ellie, we have to talk.”
Ellie knew he was right, but she wasn’t ready for it. She had thought about that moment since the day she had found out she was pregnant with Micah but had never really expected it to happen. She kicked herself for freezing.
Rushing home, Ellie was relieved when she remembered that Mitch had no idea where to find her. She had been sent away by her family, looked at as a disgrace, and forced to live a normal life, struggling to take care of herself and her daughter on her own.
Of course, her mother helped out on occasion. Ellie had never really understood the love that a mother had for a daughter until she had a daughter of her own and she was glad that her mother still kept in contact.
Chances were, Mitch would go to the palace looking for her. She hoped that her father would not disclose here whereabouts, but she feared that he would out of spite.
Ellie tried to relax the rest of the day, but it seemed almost impossible for her to do. All she could think about was Mitch, the father of her child and what she was going to say to him when she saw him. Yes, she wanted Micah to have a father, but Mitch just was not the type of man that would make a good father.
He was a playboy, demanding and only looking out for himself. That was not the type of father that Ellie wanted her daughter to have.
Ellie’s head ached from the stress she was having to deal with. It had been hard enough for her to be thrown out on her own to provide for her daughter, to actually have to work a job like an average person when she had grown up in a palace but having to deal with this too, it was all becoming a bit overwhelming.
She smiled at the thought of her daughter. It broke her heart to leave her every day and go to work, but Micah was an amazing little girl and never gave Ellie a problem. She was the best-behaved baby Ellie had ever met.
As Micah napped, Ellie sat on her sofa thinking about her life, her daughter, and Mitch. There was no getting around what she was going to have to face and that was telling Mitch that Micah was his. There was no question in her mind about who Micah’s father was, she had never been with anyone but Mitch, before that night or after. Facing him was one of the hardest things she would ever have to do and she knew it.
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Ellie had begun to doze off, she had worked 50 hours the previous week and was determined to be everything to her daughter, which meant that she gave up a lot of sleep in order to spend time with her. Micah was Ellie’s life and she was determined to give Micah the life she deserved, even if it could not be in the palace.
There was a loud knock on the front door, causing Ellie to jump. Rubbing her eyes, she looked around the room, she was disappointed in herself for falling asleep but knew that her body needed the rest.
Ellie yawned as she stood and began walking to the door. She was not ready for what stood on the other side. It was Mitch and he looked more pissed off than when he lost a baseball game. His face was red, his eyes looked wild and sweat dripped down his temples.
“Do you want to tell me what the hell is going on,” he blurted out, not wasting time on pleasantries.
“Come in,” Ellie said, stepping away from the door, allowing him to walk past her.
“So you take off from the park, but now you are willing to let me in your house,” Mitch’s voice sounded stressed.
Ellie closed the door
Mitch did not look any better. The color had drained from his face, his smile was completely gone.
Micah began to cry giving Ellie some relief from the moment.
“I better get her back,” Ellie mumbled quickly picking Micah up and rushing off.
“Ellie,” Mitch called behind her, but Ellie refused to turn around, “Ellie, we have to talk.”
Ellie knew he was right, but she wasn’t ready for it. She had thought about that moment since the day she had found out she was pregnant with Micah but had never really expected it to happen. She kicked herself for freezing.
Rushing home, Ellie was relieved when she remembered that Mitch had no idea where to find her. She had been sent away by her family, looked at as a disgrace, and forced to live a normal life, struggling to take care of herself and her daughter on her own.
Of course, her mother helped out on occasion. Ellie had never really understood the love that a mother had for a daughter until she had a daughter of her own and she was glad that her mother still kept in contact.
Chances were, Mitch would go to the palace looking for her. She hoped that her father would not disclose here whereabouts, but she feared that he would out of spite.
Ellie tried to relax the rest of the day, but it seemed almost impossible for her to do. All she could think about was Mitch, the father of her child and what she was going to say to him when she saw him. Yes, she wanted Micah to have a father, but Mitch just was not the type of man that would make a good father.
He was a playboy, demanding and only looking out for himself. That was not the type of father that Ellie wanted her daughter to have.
Ellie’s head ached from the stress she was having to deal with. It had been hard enough for her to be thrown out on her own to provide for her daughter, to actually have to work a job like an average person when she had grown up in a palace but having to deal with this too, it was all becoming a bit overwhelming.
She smiled at the thought of her daughter. It broke her heart to leave her every day and go to work, but Micah was an amazing little girl and never gave Ellie a problem. She was the best-behaved baby Ellie had ever met.
As Micah napped, Ellie sat on her sofa thinking about her life, her daughter, and Mitch. There was no getting around what she was going to have to face and that was telling Mitch that Micah was his. There was no question in her mind about who Micah’s father was, she had never been with anyone but Mitch, before that night or after. Facing him was one of the hardest things she would ever have to do and she knew it.
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Ellie had begun to doze off, she had worked 50 hours the previous week and was determined to be everything to her daughter, which meant that she gave up a lot of sleep in order to spend time with her. Micah was Ellie’s life and she was determined to give Micah the life she deserved, even if it could not be in the palace.
There was a loud knock on the front door, causing Ellie to jump. Rubbing her eyes, she looked around the room, she was disappointed in herself for falling asleep but knew that her body needed the rest.
Ellie yawned as she stood and began walking to the door. She was not ready for what stood on the other side. It was Mitch and he looked more pissed off than when he lost a baseball game. His face was red, his eyes looked wild and sweat dripped down his temples.
“Do you want to tell me what the hell is going on,” he blurted out, not wasting time on pleasantries.
“Come in,” Ellie said, stepping away from the door, allowing him to walk past her.
“So you take off from the park, but now you are willing to let me in your house,” Mitch’s voice sounded stressed.
Ellie closed the door
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