Semua Bab Dear CEO, I Have Your Baby!: Bab 91 - Bab 100

RAGHAV had just retired to the guest room the maids showed him to. Dinner with the family was awesome and he had met with the old King, Rudra’s father.Now, he was in his room, ready to sleep, but first, he needed to do something.He had actually discussed with Zaina and had gotten more information about Rina from her. Zaina was indeed a best friend, she had without missing anything, told him exactly the way he should expect her behave, and it was exactly it.She had also told him to woo her again."I know my friend, if you want her to listen to you, all you have to do is to woo her again, try and win her heart back," she had advised.He had laughed."But I didn't lose her heart that I'm gonna try get it back, she is just not picking up and I think she needs space," he had said, doubting.She sighed."Well my Prince, if you really want your Rina back, you have to do what I said else, you might not see her again," she had said and got up, then bowed and walked out of the balcony.Now,

"YOU better erase that nonsense from your head, Davida, erase it," Amaya shouted at the top of his voice."I won't, I have had my mind made up," Davida shouted back.They were both ranting. Davida had been talking of going back to their house in Shimla for some money or at least, foodstuffs.They had ran out of money and food, and so, Davida talked of going back to Shimla, but Amaya wouldn't want to hear of it."You better get out of that fucking mind. What you thinking?" Amaya asked."There is no food, no money, I'm hungry, what do you expect me to do? Die out of hunger?" She asked shouting.He turned to her."I guess you are sick. Don't you know the guards are out there for us now? If they get us we are as good as dead.""Dying of hunger, dying in the palace's dungeon, which is better?" She asked carelessly."Huh? You sick?" He was taken aback by her outburst.She rolled her eyes."It is better I die in the palace's dungeon, than to die in this old house out of hunger, at least, bef

THE shock Rina felt at that particular moment as she stared into the phone was just too much. If it weren't for the God given shock absorber, she would have died of shock. She just sat staring into the phone with her eyes widely opened, she just couldn't believe it, her very own Prince Raghav in love with Bellarmine, goodness!And to think she already liked Bellarmine, she was her biggest fan and enjoyed her every shows and contents. Holy crap!She had sat motionless staring into the phone for like five minutes, before she realized herself and tossed the phone away, almost smashing it to the floor.The she let out a loud shout and began crying. Holy moly! Was this what Raghav always goes to New York for? So he could meet up with his lover over there? Have fun as he liked then return and begin pretending to her? Crap! She cried the more, hitting and attacking on the things she could lay her hands on as she cried.So really, this was true? Finally, after having fun as he likes with hers

THE door widely opened and Terry barged in, he halted as soon as he saw Raghav seated on the couch and fuming, huh? So he really came?On the small table before him was a bottle of red wine, and an empty glass tumbler."Welcome Maharana," he said walking up to him.Raghav scoffed as he drank from the glass cup."You really did come? I heard from the guards outside that you did, but I doubted," he sat beside him."What guts has she?" He shouted. Terry was taken aback, he didn't know what he was talking about."Sorry my Prince, I don't really know what you are talking about, what is the matter?" He asked.Raghav turned to him."Didn't you get to see the live interview on the television?" He asked.Oh! He had actually seen that, was that the reason he returned? Well yes, he supposed to, Bella was really getting on his nerves."I did, seriously she needs to be cautioned," he said as he took the other glass tumbler on the table and began pouring himself some wine."Right now, my Rina isn'

AMAYA rushed into the old house with all the speed he could muster, kicking on the old door to let him in."Davida… Davida," he shouted as he ran into the rooms searching for her, he couldn't find her.He came out again to the living room and began pacing about. Crap! Let it not be true. Someone had just told him he saw his sister leaving, like she was going back to the house as she had said she would."Crap!" He shouted as he splayed his right hand on his face.Hold on, how sure was he first? He began another search, this time around not for Davida, but for any paper or letter which she must have left behind.He scattered all over the house, but he saw nothing. Jeez, let this not be true.Suddenly he remembered his phone and tried calling her, it wasn't picked. It was at the third ring that it was picked and it wasn't her voice he heard, he instantly cut the call and turned off the phone.With a rush, he ran into the room and within a few minutes, he was out, dressed in a black hoodi