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Chapter 187: His babies

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Killian stared. The gun hung loose at his side. His face changed from shock to anger. He was fighting the part of him that wanted to hold her and forget everything.

“Calla?” His voice was rough. “Why are you here? Why did you come to my wedding?, to leave an impression?"

He stepped closer. “And How long? How long have you been pregnant? It is mine, right?”

Calla lifted her head high. Her eyes were sharp. “Slow down, Mr. Newlywed. You talk too fast for a man who just got married.”

“Answer me!” he shouted.

“Oh, I am sorry,” Calla said, crossing her arms. “Was I supposed to send a wedding gift with the news? A card that says, ‘Happy marriage. P.S. You will be a dad because I am pregnant with your baby’?”

“Do not joke about this!” he yelled. “I married that woman to keep you safe! I have been going crazy every day since you left! And you hid this from me?”

His voice broke. “Do you know what I would do for you?”

“That is the point!” Calla yelled back, her eyes burning. “I did not tell you
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    Calla's black car moved fast through the dark streets. The city lights blurred past her window. She sat in the back seat, her heart still pounding from the party. "Are you alright, madam?" asked the driver. His name was Amir, a serious man from Shaw's security company. He had started working for her a month ago. "I'm fine, Amir," Calla said, but her voice was tight. "Just get me home." "Yes, madam." Soon, the iron gates of her huge mansion appeared. They opened slowly like giant metal arms welcoming her back. Her home stood like a white castle in the moonlight. Bright lights showed every corner of the big garden. Four guards with guns walked around the property. They nodded when her car passed. Amir stopped the car at the front door. He got out and opened her door. "Goodnight, madam," he said with a small bow. "I hope you sleep well." "Thank you, Amir," Calla said. She walked quickly up the marble steps. Her high heels made clicking sounds that echoed in the quiet night. Insid

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