The CEO’s Pregnant Ex wife.

THE NIGHT EVERYTHING CHANGED.The walls of the hospital looked like it was moving, my sight blurry, my eyes closing gradually.The nurses were running in opposite directions and the doctor was hitting my thighs.My strength is failing me " Save me, lord". I whispered.Please, Samuel ….Please, save my baby".My hand reached for the man I called my husband, but he moved away before I could grab him, and tears streamed down my cheek.Darkness threatened to overpower me, and I fought with all the strength in me to keep my eyelids open that cursed night. A night that the hurtful memories clung to me like breath.Then like a wave, the pain hit me blowing me off balance.It felt like a thousand needles being pierced into my body from the inside out. My whole body shivered, then the weight of something above my strength made me wail harder.I pushed. Twice as hard as I did the first time.I felt the baby's head….But I never saw what she looked like…I was deprived of the joy of holding her in

Tonia.” Her name slipped from my lips in surprise. She was standing in the living room like a ghost, so early in the morning that it made my heart skip. The court wedding wasn’t for another hour. Alexander had introduced her as his only sister. Seeing her here so soon had warmed me, made me believe I was stepping into a family that already loved me. Or so I thought. “The bride-to-be,” Tonia said with a dazzling smile, pulling me into a soft embrace. Her perfume lingered in the air—a sweet, misty fragrance. And that dres, she looked breathtaking. For a fleeting second, I thought she could have been the bride instead of me. Her hair was twisted into a loose bun, tendrils framing her face like whispers, her makeup perfectly melting into her glowing skin. Everything about her screamed elegance. “You and Alex are more excited than the bride,” I teased, laughing lightly. “Of course. I can’t wait to be an aunt,” she replied with a playful wink, and we both laughed. Tonia did

Sofia.My veins popped out in shock, Alexander stood in front, hand held tightly both of them in matching outfit, her heels complementing his suit.She smiled at me, a wicked smile, a smile a predator winks at it prey before devouring it.“Alex_”. I scoffed, my gaze fixed.Why was she here?Why was she exchanging pleasantries with my staff?“Sofia, I'm sorry am late”“Shall we begin”. Alexander said unapologetically, like I didn't deserve an apology or an explanation to why she was in my father's company at this crucial time.“Begin what?”. I blurtter, feeling disgusted at their presence.The staffs whispering, exchanging confused gaze.“This meeting is over, you meet me in my office”. I dismissed them, before they could raise from there seat.“Hold it”. Alexexander muttered.Alexander rang the bell, signaling he still had something to say.“Well as you all know, my wife here as transferee ownership legally to me as the acting CEO, henceforth you all will obey my orders he paused for

Tonia Takes Over.Sofia pov.“Give her your phone now”. Alexander ordered.“What?”. I asked confused.My eyes darting back and forth, while Tonia stood still her years blazing in hatred.“Baby she smashed my phone……she took it from me and smashed it”. Tonia said her voice laced with pity.“I will get you a new one”. Alexander kissed her but she wasn't having it.Tonia shoved his kiss to the other side. I stood there confused if all of these wasn't a fucking nightmare.“ I don't want a new one, I want her phone”. Tonia resorted coldly, her brows raised and eyes fixed on me not out of pity but out of desperation to ruin me.Alexander turned to me, I turned to leave to avoid their mockery to salvage what was was left of my pride, Alexander voice altered my steps.“Give her your phone”. Alexander voice strike like lightening across the earth, my body shivered.I turned immediately to the sight of the two peasant living off my wealth.“What?!”. I resorted confused, I stared at Alexander wh

Tonia Takes Over.Sofia’s Pov.The sight of the shower running, the bathtub overflow roughly and the whole place overflowing with water, the knife dropped to the floor, the edge piercing through my toenails, blood pouring.I jumped up with one foot in shock, covering the spot with both hands squeezed hardly on my foot, while my red thick blood continued to ooze out.“Why is life treating me this way”. I cried out in pain, my bold cold that instant.I drag myself to the drawer, close to the bed, brought out the first aid kit, poured iodine and the effect almost ran me mad with pains.When the blood stopped gushing out, I wrapped it all up, sat still in one position, insulting myself of how of a fool I was.How the mighty has fallen.After few minutes I heard a knock on the door startling my thought.“Ma’am is time for me to clean up”. The maid voice echoed from the door.“It’s open”. I roared.The sight of blood on the marble flow shifted her off balance, her eyes tracing the tiny drop