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Penulis: Sarah Raymond
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A baby? With him? The mere thought made my stomach clench.

"We need to talk privately."

Lucien's lips quirked into a cold smirk. "The lady wants privacy, gentlemen. Give us the room."

As the last one closed the door, I turned to Lucien again.

"Are you out of your mind? That wasn't part of any arrangement we discussed!"

He leaned against the couch, arms crossed over his broad chest, his golden eyes holding mine with that insufferable smugness that made me want to slap him.

"It's not in the immediate plans, Miss Sterling. But the public loves a power couple with a growing family. If our arrangement continues long-term, it's a natural progression."

"There is nothing natural about this entire situation!" I paced the room, trying to keep my breathing steady. "I agreed to be your fake girlfriend for your reputation, not the mother of your child."

"The operative word being 'fake,'" his eyes followed me as I moved. "The pregnancy would be announced, not actually carried out. U
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  • The CEO's Fake Girlfriend    8.

    A baby? With him? The mere thought made my stomach clench. "We need to talk privately." Lucien's lips quirked into a cold smirk. "The lady wants privacy, gentlemen. Give us the room." As the last one closed the door, I turned to Lucien again. "Are you out of your mind? That wasn't part of any arrangement we discussed!" He leaned against the couch, arms crossed over his broad chest, his golden eyes holding mine with that insufferable smugness that made me want to slap him. "It's not in the immediate plans, Miss Sterling. But the public loves a power couple with a growing family. If our arrangement continues long-term, it's a natural progression." "There is nothing natural about this entire situation!" I paced the room, trying to keep my breathing steady. "I agreed to be your fake girlfriend for your reputation, not the mother of your child." "The operative word being 'fake,'" his eyes followed me as I moved. "The pregnancy would be announced, not actually carried out. U

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    By 5:30, I was still pacing our apartment, hair thrown into a bun after running frustrated hands through it too many times. My phone remained silent, its blank screen mocking my earlier confidence. "He's not coming," I finally admitted aloud. Maya looked up from her textbook. "Maybe the driver is just running late?" "Six hours late?" I laughed bitterly. "No. He... dumped me." "You could just go to the Hayes building," Edmund suggested from our tiny kitchen where he was making tea. "Show up at his office." "And what? Beg for his attention?" I shook my head. "After I ran my mouth like that? No way." The thought of walking into Hayes Corp, past security, past all those judging eyes, just to end up groveling at Lucien's feet made my stomach turn. I'd rather starve. By 6 pm, even my stubbornness had to face reality. Maya returned from the nearby coffee shop, handing me leftover pastries and sympathy. "Nothing?" she asked, though my face told her everything. "Nothing." I s

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