Semua Bab In Bed With Daddy’s Best Friend : Bab 351 - Bab 360

Claps and cheers filled the room as everyone wished the married couple congratulations. Tears welled in her eyes as she slowly stepped down from the stool and leaned into Carl's arms. Her breathing was heavy as they made their way back to their seat.While I wasn't doing well for a lot of days because of the RH negative blood type I had, Amanda was being hit harder with constantly being sick. She was barely out of her first trimester and I wondered how much she ever actually ate without it coming up again. Thankfully Carl made sure she was taken care of, and the doctors had her on bed rest which gave her enough energy to get around most days. Once she hit the second trimester, she would get back to normal with energy levels. Until then, I was just excited for her and ready to see who my niece or nephew, would be.Mandi stood back on the stool and cleared her throat so everyone knew the announcements weren't done, "Who's ready to play a few games?"Everyone clapped in excitement, still

“You know how you always give them a fake name?” she laughs. “Why do you do that, by the way?”“When men learn who my father is, they quickly make an effort to stay away from me,” I explain. “Which, if my father knew that, it would make him happy. But it also means it’s hard for me to have any fun, you know what I mean?”“Alright, well go introduce yourself then,” she says.It wasn’t part of my plan to find a companion tonight, but every time I look back in his direction, I feel the temperature of my skin climbing, and that last drink has given me just the confidence I need to go and talk to him.Our eyes meet before I’m even near him. He watches me walk the last bit of distance, waiting for me to get to him. When I finally do, he leans forward with a wicked smile on his face.“I’m Edoardo,” he says. “I assume that’s what you were here to find out?”He has more confidence than I expected, which works in my favor. It means that he can make some of the conversation for me. This may be e

EdoardoI can hear her footsteps disappearing down the hall as I sink into my sofa. I rub my eyes as I contemplate the potential trouble I have gotten myself into. I’ve never kicked a woman out like that, but she couldn’t spend another second in my home. In fact, I wish I could erase every second that she has already spent here.I fully understand why she gives men fake names. Her father is a dangerous man and notoriously protective of his family. That’s something that I have learned the hard way. This just wasn’t the reminder I was expecting. It is his protectiveness over the people that he loves that makes him such a foul man. It turns him into a barbarian, and he will stop at nothing to remove anything that he feels is a threat. Any man that even looks at Aria is likely in danger because of his wrath, but I’m in more danger than any of them. Aria’s revelation takes me back to the awful years that I spent in jail thanks to her father.As I lean my head back and wait for this creepin

AriaSix weeks later…My feet can barely carry me fast enough as I sprint for the bathroom. For the fourth day in a row, I’m emptying my guts into the toilet. I keep telling myself that I must have simply caught a bug, or that I’m under some stress and it’s making me sick. The reality is that this feels nothing like a bug, and other than my father, I have very little stress in my life right now.There are other symptoms that have me concerned. I feel like I can smelleverything. Yesterday I could even smell a guard’s cologne as he walked past the window. It was enough to make me run to the bathroom, I thought I would be sick.My entire body feels unusual, and my breasts hurt at even the slightest touch. If even the softest breeze blows over them I want to yelp. Worst of all, my period is late.Verylate. Logically, I know what has happened, but I’d prefer to ignore it just a little longer.Instead, I pick up my phone and call a friend for some advice.“Jess, please tell me you remember t

EdoardoMy eyes are burning with exhaustion. I haven’t slept in days. I’ve been working constantly, making sure my businesses are all in good shape should something happen to me, but I know that’s just a paranoid distraction from the problem at hand. If I’m not staring at paperwork, I’m staring at the ceiling of whatever room I’m in, wondering when everything’s going to go to hell in a handbasket.My mind reels with the possibilities for what might happen next. I’ve managed to get some poor girl knocked up, but she’s not some poor girl at all. She’s my greatest enemy’s daughter. Sleeping with her at all was bad enough, but our combined carelessness has gotten us into a precarious situation we couldn’t have ever prepared for. Everything’s at stake now; it’s not just my life or my empire on the line, but her life and the little one growing inside her as well.I haven’t heard anything from Aria since her phone call, despite sending multiple messages in an attempt to reach out to her. I s