44. Siobhan
Chapter forty-four
Siobhan
Karen: We have a potential issue.
Me: Be so fucking for real right now.
Karen: Titan's Head Coach Known for Leaving a Trail of Pregnant Women in His Wake.
I groan. What the absolute fuck?
I click on the link and read the article posted in a trashy tabloid.
So, I knew about his first wife, but the baby wasn't his.
I don't think anyone would blame him for leaving her.
Then about Lacey and how she's pregnant.
I knew this, we've gone over this. It's not newsworthy.
Then my eyes bulge when I see the last segment.
Tracey, the social media manager we had for, like, a hot minute, and Lacey's twin, is claiming she's pregnant by Scott, too.
I pinch the bridge of my nose for half a second before calling Scott.
He answers immediately.
"Why is our former social media manager telling the public she's pregnant with your child?"
He growls. "I have no fucking clue, but I never touched her. She tried to sexually assault me, but I promise you, if she's pregnant, it's not mine."
"You promise me?"
"A thousand percent."
I believe Scott. I do, but I need to make sure he understands exactly how serious this accusation is. "You understand how this looks? And how damaging this will be to your career if she is pregnant? "
He sighs. "Look, she's got something wrong upstairs.
She takes everything her twin sister has.
Lacey has us and is pregnant. She's trying to steal the spotlight.
It's her thing. It's what she does. I doubt she's even pregnant, but if she is, I promise you it's not mine. I'm happy to take a paternity test."
I nod, even though he can't see me.
So, I hang up and get to work, protecting the brand and the people I love.