Semua Bab Seducing My Mafia Stepbrother : Bab 141 - Bab 147

Shelly’s POV “Shelly, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it looks like you are experiencing an ectopic pregnancy,” Doctor Gray informs me with a serious yet compassionate expression. Her words hang heavily in the air, and I find myself staring at her in shock, my mind racing to make sense of this unexpected news. I can feel Sebastian's arms wrapping securely around me, offering support and comfort at this bewildering moment. His presence is reassuring, yet I am rendered speechless, grappling with the enormity of what the doctor has just said. The memory of the pregnancy test I took a few months ago flashes through my mind. It had shown negative, leading me to believe everything was normal. But now, this revelation has thrown everything into disarray. What does this mean for us? For me? It's Sebastian who voices the confusion and concern we both feel, turning to Doctor Gray for answers. “So, Doctor Gray, what does that mean? Is that why Shelly has been getting sic

Shelly’s POV After having a conversation with Sabrina, we concocted a plan to venture out to the pharmacy. This little trip was to uncover if we might be expecting again. The thought of being pregnant at the same time was thrilling; it would truly be an incredible journey to share together. However, a small voice in my head whispered doubts. I didn’t quite feel the way I had during my first pregnancy with the twins; it was different somehow, quieter if being pregnant can ever be described as such. Even so, the nagging feeling persisted. Regardless of the pregnancy test outcome, I needed to uncover what was making me feel off because this wasn’t the first episode of sickness I had experienced. It was simply the first time someone else had been around to witness it, which heightened my curiosity and urgency to find answers. With Sabrina’s company assuring me, I sought out Garret, my personal security guard. His presence always provided a balance of reassurance and protect

Shelly’s POV It’s been a few weeks since I’ve been feeling under the weather, and honestly, it hasn’t been easy to keep it under wraps. I’ve done a pretty good job of hiding it so far, even from my closest friend, Sabrina. She’s sharp and has known me for so long; usually, nothing gets past her. But whether out of loyalty or just because she has her own things to worry about, she hasn’t ratted me out to Sebastian. That’s a relief because the last thing I need is him worrying even more than he already does. Every day, I wake up feeling sick to my stomach. It's become almost a routine now, one that I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy. The nausea lingers like a shadow I can't shake, and every now and then, I find myself running to the bathroom, where I end up vomiting. Sometimes, I spot faint traces of blood, and if I'm being honest with myself, it's starting to scare me. If I said I wasn’t worried, I would be lying. It terrifies me. But admitting it aloud might make it all