Free Stepbrother Undefeated: An MMA Romance by Emilia Green

walking out of the bathroom and collapsing on the sofa. I put my hands to my face trying to gather my thoughts.

    Veronica moved to sit next to me.

    "So what now? Are you going to tell Logan?" she asked.

    "Shit Ver, I can't tell him just yet."

    "Why not?"

    "The fight. I can't just spring this on him right now, he needs to have a clear head, this is really important to him."

    "Yeah, I get that Will, but you'll tell him after?"  

    "Of course I will. I just can't believe this is happening," I said "I don't even know how I feel about it Ver, I don't know how I'm supposed to feel."

    "Well you and Logan love each other, you will figure it out," Veronica said trying to comfort me.

    I thought about what she said. I loved Logan and I would love this baby, I had always wanted a family but I never thought I would start so young. I was scared how Logan would react, I know he had dreams of his own and I wasn't sure if having a baby at this point in our lives was something he would even want to consider.

    "You're right, I'm sure we will figure it out, we've been through a lot together already," I told her.

    "I'm sure you will," she said smiling at me "are you nervous about the fight?" she asked changing the subject.

    "A little I guess, I don't want him to get hurt."

    "It's kind of crazy and extremely hot, your boyfriend's a pro fighter and a sexy one at that."

    "Yeah...he is, isn't he," I said smiling to myself.

CHAPTER NINETEEN

    We flew business class to Seattle, lifting the arm rest between our seats so we could snuggle up to each other. As I nuzzled into Logan's chest I was filled with anticipation, I wished I could tell him right now about the pregnancy but I knew Logan wasn't in the right head space to hear such big news. I could tell he was getting nervous about the fight as the hours drew closer.  

    "How are you feeling?" I asked looking up at him.

    "I'm okay Willow, better, because I have you here supporting me," he said smiling as he stroked my hair.  

    The plane touched down in Seattle and we walked out of the arrivals gate to find a man in a black suit holding a sign that read "Logan Undefeated".  

    "Undefeated?" I asked looking at him with a grin.

    "Well I've never lost a fight," he said walking over to the man.

    "Good afternoon Sir, I'll be driving you to your hotel today," the man said.

    "Alright, let's get going then," Logan said.

    We walked to the black SUV outside and took seats in the black leather seats in the back.  

    "Who paid for all this?" I asked.

    "My manager, Charlie, I guess."  

    "I didn't even know you had a manager. What else don't I know Mister Undefeated?"

    "Hey, I think I'm pretty transparent, at least with you," he said leaning in to give me a kiss "I love you."  

    "I love you too," I said smiling, my stomach left full of butterflies after his tender kiss.

    We pulled up to the Northwestern Hotel and the car was suddenly swarmed by a group of blondes screaming at the top of their lungs. I wondered what they were so hysterical about but then I finally understood the words their shrill voices were shrieking at us.  

    "Undefeated, Logan Undefeated,"  

    My jaw dropped as I turned to face him. He acted like it was no big deal, like he was used to it.

    "Fans of yours?" I asked stating the obvious.  

    "Pretty ridiculous isn't it?" he said, "come let's get you safely into the hotel, don't want any of these screaming banshees trampling you over," he joked.

    I laughed but at the same time I was in pure shock, I had no idea Logan was such a big deal and I felt stupid because of that. The driver opened the door letting Logan step out, he grabbed my hand pulling me to join him.

    "You go inside Will, I'll just be a minute," he said.

    The driver escorted me into the hotel lobby and I looked back watching Logan greet his fans trough the glass doors. He signed a few pictures and took some photos with them before dashing inside to join me.  

    "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked