Semua Bab Sinful Desires: Taming The Cold Mafia Lord: Bab 41 - Bab 50

GUILIAI gazed out of the window, trying to think of how to convey the news to Mark. I was nervous and excited. It was the best news I had heard all my life, but I was scared of telling Mark. I placed my hand on my belly, recalling the exact words the doctor said to me. After I slammed the door in his face, beating myself off for checking a doctor out, he ended up convincing me to open the door for him. I couldn't tell how he did it, or what charm he used on me, but it worked. He checked on me and asked for the symptoms; when I listed them out, he had a strange look on his face when he asked if I was pregnant. I almost had his head when I heard that, but he insisted I check to be certain. Luckily, he had a pregnancy testing kit. Though I doubted his words, I took them from him, promising to kick his butt should it turn out negative. Fortunately for him, the result was positive. But to be on the safer side, he drew my blood and told me to wait for the results, which might take a cou

GUILIAI didn't expect to hear those words from him. I thought he would beg me, plead for me to let go, that she meant nothing to him. Funny enough, I was ready to forgive him, to sweep everything under the rug and not speak of her. I would have told him the great news and watched as his face broke out in a warm smile.It was a pity he had to spoil everything. Well, what was I expecting? That he would fall for me overnight? It was all in my head. I know I vowed not to act on my emotions for him days ago, but broke it. This time, I was certain about it. It was time to let go, time to spread my wings because staying here would not only kill me mentally, but emotionally. Storming out of his office, my legs took me towards Kenzo's room. I couldn't tell why I thought of him at that moment, but I did. I opened his door and stepped in, closing it as I stood by it, staring at him. “Guilia? Are you okay?” Kenzo demanded, rising from the bed. He closed the distance between us in five long s

GUILIAI arrived in the States 14 hours later. It was a long journey, and I slept throughout the flight back to my country. It could be because I didn't get sufficient rest last night, or the baby. I couldn't tell what caused it. The moment I left the airport, I called Kenzo to tell him I had arrived. I was lucky enough to meet a kind old lady who let me use her phone after I helped her sort out her luggage. He answered on the fourth ring when I thought he wouldn't pick up. “Hello?” His voice sounded unsure like he wasn't expecting me to be calling so soon.“Kenzo! It's me, Lia!”There was a rustle from his side before I heard him speak up. “I was with Mark then, so I had to rush to my room,” he explained. “Where are you now?” “I'm in Seattle.” “Wow, that's wonderful to hear. How was the flight?”“It was great. I slept throughout the journey though, but it was wonderful,” I replied, chuckling at that. He followed me, only to pause, cursing under his breath. “Call me later when y

GUILIA Standing in front of me was the same woman in the pictures I saw in Mark's office. June… my rival in love. I had to blink, to be certain I didn't just conjure her. Rubbing my eyes, I glanced towards the door, to see if my mind was playing tricks on me. She was still standing there with a nervous smile on her face. There was no way I could be mistaken about her, not that raven black hair and certainly not the expressive brown eyes that looked so much like mine. This made me wonder if Mark ever liked me, or just used me as a substitute for her. Though we have different hair colours, it wouldn't be difficult for him to think of her whenever I go down on him, right?“Good afternoon,” the woman greeted with a cheerful smile, closing the door behind her.My heart twisted in jealousy at the sight. I knew just how beautiful I was, but I doubt I could be compared to her. She looked like a goddess that descended to grace the Earth with her exceptional presence. I was no match for the

GUILIA She didn't seem bad. I asked if I could stay with them until I got my footing, and she agreed without asking questions. To be on the safer side, I told her about the pregnancy, knowing she would realize that sooner or later. Surprisingly, she was cool with it. I could tell she wanted to know more about me and how I ended up in such a situation, but she didn't question me. She was true to her words, giving me time to adjust.It had been eight days since I woke up in the strange room. I'd gotten to know the rest of the household. She has 4 kids. Three daughters and a son, who looks so much like the father, Kristen. Like his wife, Kirsten had no problems with having me in the house. He was accommodating and so were their children. They never dealt with me like strangers, making me feel like I belonged here with them. It felt like I was a part of them. I never felt as close to anyone as I was with them, which was why I sought June out, knowing I had to tell one of them my story