All Chapters of Pregnant For My Best Friend’s Son: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Eggust's POV As mum walked in, Juss turned a pair of panicked eyes to me but I doubted she would be able to stop me from doing what I was about to. To say my mind was a volcano, waiting to explode would have been an understatement. I felt my skin crawl, as I recalled everything that Hera said. I kept wondering if I heard properly, because it was easier to believe that, than actually believe my mum was really working with someone like Hera to ruin my life. No! She was heartless. The mother I knew would never act like this. Her actions were too despicable and I was never going to forgive her. Ever. She didn't deserve it. “Eggust, is everything alright? Did something happen?” Mum’s voice echoed again, amidst the confusion. It was a dilemma for Juss and I, now that mum had suddenly developed amnesia. I began to wonder if she really lost her memories or it was just another plot of hers. My eyes met Juss’ momentarily, and she shook her head, meaning she didn’t want

Marlani. “You’re not going to leave, Sylvester, I’m not done with you yet,” I snapped my fingers angrily, as I remembered something very important. “Mum, you should let him leave, he doesn’t even deserve to be here,” Eggust chimed in, earning a scowl from Sylvester. “And you’re the one to judge?” Sylvester snarled. “I’m not the one who stole the company from my father, just to spend its proceeds on stupid bitches,” he pointed at Juss’ direction, without taking a glance at her. “Look who is talking about spending money on bitches! The woman I claim to love cannot be in the hospital battling for her life and I will be frolicking with other women. No! You don’t know what love is, Sylvester!” Eggust was being defensive for some reason I couldn’t lay a hand on. “You two need to calm down, I already have enough headache as it is now. I said, trying to salvage the situation. “What more do you want from me, Marlani?” He asked in annoyance. “I am trying to help you but you’ve

Juss Pov The beeping sound of the electronic vital sign monitor echoed loudly in the room, causing my head to throb even more. I barely slept last night, and it weighed on me immensely. I continued to pace the room, nervously chewing on my nails, while Eggust sat down calmly, scrolling on his phone. His expression was hard to read, the only thing obvious was that he was deep in thoughts. I wish I could read his thoughts, to know what it was that was going on in that head of his, but he was too stoic to even get a glint of what he was feeling at the moment. Well except anger, that was sort of emanating from him. I thought of starting a conversation to ease the tension, but I wasn’t exactly ready to stretch an arm to Eggust. For the first time since I let him fuck me, he has respected my needs and boundaries. I didn’t want to lose that because I can’t put myself together. I had a feeling that I had Ezekiel to thank for this. I stared at Marlani, as she laid unconscious,

Juss's POV My eyes darted across the room, trying to process the situation that was about to unfold before me. My brain cells, worked tirelessly, trying to plot a means of escape for me. If only I could just disappear at the moment, I would have. But I was stuck in the room with one person that didn’t want to see me and one I didn’t one to see. To say I was shocked would have been a very great understatement. Shocked? The word didn't even begin to describe me or my feelings at the moment. I had been so caught up in begging Marlani that I didn't hear the door open. It was when she spun suddenly and froze that I noticed that she has stopped talking, but it was the expression on her face that made me turn and look at the door. Lo and behold, a Ghost from our past had come to hunt us down. And not just anyone, one I had buried myself, and hoped would stay that way forever. I couldn't say a word and neither could Marlani for the first thirty seconds. Then she got fur

Eggust's POV As soon as I trotted out of the room, I opted to take the elevator but decided against it. Instead, I took the stairs. I was in such a rage that I needed an activity, any activity to keep my mind off the thought of murder, and the stairs were indeed a better option. Yes, I took the stairs from the eleventh floor. As I climbed down, the anger kept boiling in me and I just did not know who to be mad at; My mom for all the things that she said to Juss and how poorly she had handled the situation. Or Juss for being gullible enough to agree to the threesome but then I was sure my mom had probably suggested it. Or maybe it was that Devil, I couldn't say for sure. When did this even happen? I tried to remember the exact period but I just could not process anything at that moment. My brain was on the verge of shutting down and I did not want to believe any of it. There had to be a lie somewhere, because why on earth would my mom and Juss, the two people I lo