Semua Bab Pregnant for my ex boyfriend's billionaire Dad : Bab 11 - Bab 20

The Family.Selena.My legs are tired. There’s a red bench ahead, a few steps away. I rush to sit. I need to call Mum.It’s been weeks—how many?—and they don’t know. I can’t surprise them like this.The bench’s cold metal bites into my thighs as I slump down, fumbling for my phone. A breeze kicks up, scattering brittle leaves around my scuffed boots. My thumb hovers over Mum’s contact. The screen trembles. She’ll ask about James. Oh, I told her about us. She wouldn’t ask that.I remember her words were “I told you from the beginning that he was no good for you. I could see it in his eyes when you brought him to me. Every heartbreak is a lesson. I’m sorry he did you like that.”The line rings once. Twice. My lungs burn. “Hello Mummy.” “Hello Selena. How are you?” Her voice is soft, frayed with sleep. A yawn cracks through. “I—I’m fi—fine Mum.” The lie curdles on my tongue. A sob claws up my throat. Don’t cry. Don’t you dare cry.“What’s wrong, my dear? Have you been crying?

BEFORE USEthan.As the elevator descends, I can’t help but think of how I felt when I couldn’t answer her in the car.Most of you would call me an asshole for the way I treated her. I agree. But maybe to a point, I am not. I am not one to be committed to a woman, let alone another child. I have not been able to wrap my head around the point of bringing a child to life.The one I brought 25 years ago hates me and wishes I had never given birth to him. Honestly, it was my fault he grew up that way, and I have decided in my heart that I wouldn’t make the mistake of fathering another child.Now, here comes a new one. I felt so bad when I let Selena down in the car that day that I had to drive to Jason’s immediately.Going to a family man’s house at 10pm wasn’t ideal, but I had already called him that I was on my way to his house which he told me come to the other house, not his family house.That man works day and night and still has time for his family.I wish I had that skill. James

IT IS NOT HAPPENING James.Why the hell is she in this room with my dad?“I didn’t call you, James. How are you here?” Dad asks.“Mom got a call from the hospital, so she asked me to come see you.” “Hmmm, well, I’m not dead. How are you my son?”Did anybody hear the first question I asked? Or they have just refused to answer me?I look at her. She is looking like she left work to be here from the look of her outfit. Looking sharp I might add. Does she always look this good in corporate wears? I can’t remember. Kayla looks far better.Then I look at dad. “Dad. What is she doing here?”“She came to see me.”“That’s bullshit, you guys were never this close for her to come see you.” I am running out of patience because there’s something weird going on here.“I do not wish for you to find out like this, James.”He pauses and sniffles. “She’s carrying my child.”What?I gasp. I can’t seem to comprehend what I had just heard. What does he mean by ‘carrying my child.’“What?” I ask.“Well,

THE ROMANTIC RSelena.Walking into two people fighting is like walking right through fire. Most of the times you do not get burnt but what is most certain is that you feel the heat of the situation.The argument left Ethan in a confused state because immediately James left, he sat down looking confused, and down. I just sat down beside him in silence until he breaks it with: “Do you care for water?” “No. I don’t want water.” “Oh, what can I give you then?” “Francesca sent me a text.” He looked at me like I was speaking in an unknown tongue. “I forwarded it to your mail while I was in the office.”He brings out his phone hurriedly to check. His eyes start to squint and he just sits there, taking longer than he should take to read the text. I let out a soft cough and he immediately raises up his head like my cough just pulled him out of a trance.“Francesca cannot do anything to you.” He says as he stands up from where he was situated to where I am. He draws me in for an embrace but I

EVERYTHING IS COMPLICATED Selena.Where am I? I don’t know where I am. Everywhere just looks black. I hear charter behind me and I smell silk. It’s like my face is still covered. Then everything comes back to me. I was kidnapped!I try to move but I can’t, my hands feel tied and also my leg. I try to move again and it’s like this time I attract attention. “Oh, you are awake.” A masculine voice says and I can hear him coming closer. He pulls the cloth off my head and now I can see his face. He looks old and haggard with cigar in his mouth.He bends to get closer to me and my hearts starts racing. I almost let out a scream. “This is just a warning kidnap. The next time we see you with him, you will be gone for good.” Strong gin is all I can perceive from him. He pulls out the cigarette from his mouth and quenches it. “Do you understand everything I have said, Princess.” I am still. I do not utter a word. Just heavy breathing. He starts rubbing my face with the back of his hands. “Hey,