I focus back on the chaos around me and kiss Molly on the head. Once the twins are born, I’m making her my wife. We can elope or have a big wedding, I don’t care.
“I’m an NFL player, bitches!” Levi cries and we all cheer.
“Please don’t be one of those players who has a million groupie girlfriends.” Bella groans.
“He only has eyes for one girl,” his friend, Kyler, says.
I lift my brow.
“Fuck off.” Levis nudges him.
Knox glances at me to see what I know.
I shrug.
I don’t know who this mystery girl is. The fact he’s being so coy about it is weird for him.
“Oh, who is she?” Payton asks, looking like she’s about to pop. She’s due in another few weeks and Knox looks ready to build a wall around her he’s so nervous.
“You talking about Kaylee?” His manager says and the room goes into slow motion around me.
Knox and I look at one another, this time in shock.
“Kaylee Rose?!” I demand.
“Leave it,” Levi says, and his smile fades. “Fucking leave it.”
He turns and walks out of the room.
What the fuck?