Semua Bab Pregnant With The Billionaire's Twins : Bab 1 - Bab 10

Katherine's Pov Ring!! Ring!!! My phone rang incessantly on the bed, making me jerk awake. I stared at the caller ID, it was Joan. “What the heck is wrong with this guy? I told him I wasn't ready for a relationship yet.” I murmured angrily, turning off my phone and going to take a shower. My brother was critically ill. How would I have the chance to get into a relationship? I got dressed up very quickly and headed to the hospital, not paying any mind to the woman on the chair. I rushed to the hospital to see the doctor and ask how my brother was doing. However, the news I got made me remember just how difficult his sickness was. “He'll die in a few days if you don't pay up for the surgery, it's been almost three weeks since we've been giving him free treatments, and we can't continue to do that anymore.” I was informed by the attending doctor. “What? Free treatments? What are you talking about, I've been paying for his treatments, it's only the money for the surgery that I have b

Katherine’s Pov “What? Pregnant?” I questioned. The confusion I felt should have been able to fill up the ocean now, “Dr Mason if this is a joke then you better stop it now, I'm not in the mood for all of this.” I swung my legs over the bed to leave but once again, a sharp pain stabbed at my stomach. “Katherine, listen very carefully to what I'm about to say and no, this is not a prank that I'm playing on you. Your body is so weak due to the stress that you have been going through and you have narrowly escaped having a miscarriage. Right now your body is so weak that even a push could make you faint again and even harm your baby.” Dr Mason continued and I waited. For him to smile and say that what he was saying wasn't true. For him to tell me that this was just a prank, that he was just pulling my legs. However, his face remained serious, the corner of his lips pulled into a frown. Realisation settled upon me gradually, “You're not joking.” “No, Katherine.” Dr Mason shook his

Katherine’s povI stared at him, my heart pounding so loudly I could barely hear anything else. Mr Dacre Silver. He was just… he just stood there. Tall. Unbothered. His eyes like ice as they scanned the hallway and the men in black suits that surrounded him, their glare scanning the hall full of people like they were waiting for someone to make a mistake.I couldn’t believe it.I couldn’t breathe. I was pregnant with his child? My hands shook as I clutched my stomach, that one night… that one night i couldn’t remember… it was with him?How was this even possible? I looked up at him… he was real. He was right there in front of me.That was when my father stood up so quickly from the ground and I looked at him. He and my stepmother were staring right at me; little puppet Emily hung off her mother’s arm with a little smile.“This is… this is…” He couldn’t get it out. “This isn’t possible! Is this some kind of joke?” Dacre’s hands were clenched, and the knuckles were white. His breath

Henry’s povI trailed the doctor into his office, feeling as if my feet were made of stone. But I kept walking. I had to find out about my son. The doctor shut the door and indicated a chair.“Please, have a seat Mr smith,” he smiled as I nodded.I did as he said as I looked around his office.He took a seat placing a file folder on his desk. “First off, I want you to know your son is getting the best care he can get.”I released a long breath. “Thank you, Doctor. I… I appreciate that.”He smiled briefly at me. “Jordan is a strong young man. We are certainly giving it our all. The best machines, the best medicines… nothing is being spared.”“Thank you. Really. I just want him to be okay.”The doctor looked concerned, leaning forward slightly in his chair. “There’s something else, Mr. Smith. Something I should tell you.”I looked up at him, utterly confused. “What?”He opened the folder again and took out a piece of paper from the stack. “Before today, Katherine was coming in every day

Dahlia’s povI walked in the restaurant, my heels made noise on the floor that was marble. The place looked rich. Everything in it was either a shiny light or something silvery. Quiet music played far away somewhere and it felt so natural.If only this was an outing to actually get out of the house and rest, I would like that. But I was here on business. I needed this more than ever.I looked around until I saw Marsha sitting by herself at a small table in a corner near the window.“Of course,” I smiled as she waved me over.“Took you like forever to show up. Why?”I rolled my eyes, making my way over. “Traffic sucked. And I had to leave without Emily getting too suspicious.”We both laughed and quickly hugged before we sat down.“So, how have you been?” I asked as I reached for the menu.She looked at me smugly. “I’ve been doing amazing. I met a new guy last week. Rich. Handsome. Dumb. Just the way I like it.”I chuckled again, “You never change, do you?”"Never," she said proudly. "