•Continuation of Andrew Lincoln - Cheater.

•No smut.

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"I'm sorry, sir, you want me to what?" The doctor asked.

"Take my blood and find out if I was drugged with anything."

"But why?" She asked.

"Because I woke up in bed with some crazy woman, and now she's making my life a living hell. She's told the media that I've been cheating, and my pregnant wife won't get in contact with me because she saw me in bed with this whore!" Andrew explained all at once.

"Right..." The doctor said, not believing him. "You're paying so..."

"Yeah, exactly; now let's get on with this so I can get my wife back and have that loony toon locked away."

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I've paid for blood tests to prove that whatever happened wasn't done willingly. Please believe me. I can barely even remember the woman before I woke up to her lying next to me. - Andrew.

I just went for coffee. I swear. - Andrew.

I love you and our baby; I'm sorry I got us into this mess. - Andrew.

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"It seems you were given the drug known as 'date rape'." The doctor sighed. "That's a new one."She mumbled.

"Of course, because only men are capable of drugging and raping someone." He spat. "Can I have those results to get my wife back?" He snapped.

The doctor rolled her eyes and handed him the paper.

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I got the results back. Please come home so we can talk. - Andrew.

No reply.

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Megan was scrolling through her Twitter feeds aimlessly; she was trying to keep her mind off Andrew and his ridiculous lies.

Her feed was full of news reports on Andrew that his fans had shared. She regretted being nice and following them; it made everything ten times harder to deal with.

Andrew Lincoln CHEATED on his Wife Megan...

...Andrew Lincoln seen with Model, is this the mystery woman?

Lyra Whittle was charged with drugging Andrew Lincoln.

Megan's eyes widened as she read the title of the news report. She opened it up and scanned through the contents, shocked to see that what Andrew had said was true.

It's been confirmed by several sources that Whittle drugged Lincoln before taking him back to his house in a delirious state, where she then proceeded to undress him and set the scene.

Whittle confessed to drugging him to cash in on the blackmail. However, when this didn't work, she made sure to spread the word about his supposed affair and gained hundreds of dollars from selling her information.

It's unclear whether Lincoln's wife (Megan Lincoln) has been informed of this. It appears she wasn't at court during the verdict and hasn't been seen with Lincoln since the news came out.

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Andrew hadn't seen or heard from Megan in three months. He hated it. He was sure after the news of the court case came out that she would return to him, but she didn't.

He hoped she would, for the baby's sake at the very least.

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Megan approached the front door of the house she shared with Andrew with caution. She wasn't sure what his reaction would be, especially as it had been two weeks since she had read the news report, adding up to four months since she had last seen him.

She had been trying to pluck up the courage to visit him, and it had taken until now to do so.

She ran her hand over her swollen stomach, momentarily smiling and wondering how Andrew would react upon seeing it.

However, it was short-lived when the front door opened, and a dishevelled-looking Andrew stepped out, not even noticing she was there.

His hair was a mess, and he had bags under his eye. His clothes were wrinkled, and his shirt was inside out.

He walked straight past her, not even noticing her until she spoke up.

"Andrew?" She called.

He looked around and shook his head, not believing he had heard her until he looked her dead in the eye.

"M-Megan?" He asked, not believing his eyes.

"Hey, baby." She tried to smile.

His eyes drifted to her stomach, and it was then he smiled but said nothing as his eyes reached hers again.

"I saw...I saw the reports." She said.

He nodded sadly.

"I'm sorry she did that to you."

"I'm sorry she did that to us." He said.

She looked down at the floor.

"Would you like to come in?" He asked.

"No, it's alright, you were about to leave. I'm sure you're busy."

"I was only going for a drive." He shrugged, and made his way back to the door and unlocked it.

She followed, and they stepped inside.

Nothing was different, really; there was a little bit of clutter here and there, but nothing major. They sat awkwardly in the lounge, neither knowing what to say to the other.

"How- is the baby okay?" He asked.

She nodded and smiled. "Yeah, perfect-she's kicking now."

He smiled. "That's good...wait, did you say she?" He asked, his smile broadening.

She smiled, nodding, and again, they went silent.

"I don't know what I'm supposed to say to you." She said quietly. "I guess sorry, sorry for not believing you, sorry for allowing you to miss scans and doctor's appointments." She sighed.

He sighed. "Nothing for you to say, really. I would have reacted the same if I had seen you with another man."

She nodded slowly. "I'm sorry for not hearing you out sooner."

"I don't blame you. I want to forget about that now; I want things to be okay with us again."

"Me too." She replied.

"I um...I got rid of the bed and brought a new one..." He mentioned.

"So she did..."

"No, she claims she only undressed me and made it look like we did."

"So she could be lying?" She asked.

"No, I think she was telling the truth, but either way, there's no way to be one hundred per cent sure. I've had tests done just in case I'm clean..."

She sighed and stood up from the chair she sat in beside him. She snuggled against his side, burying her face into his chest. "I should have been there for you." She mumbled against his chest.

He ran his fingers through her hair and laid the other on her stomach."What's done is done. Let's focus on us and our baby, okay?" He asked.

She nodded. "I love you, Andy."

"I love you too, Meg."

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touchy issue mentioned in this one; I hope it didn't offend or upset anyone. I think people sometimes forget that men can go through these experiences, too.

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