All Chapters of I Got Pregnant For The Wrong Twin: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

SERENAI’m not a petty person. I know this as much as I know my own name. When someone offends me, I get over it the quickly and move on. It’s the only way I know how to deal with people. And when Aiden practically threw me out of his penthouse (I know he technically didn’t, but I’m allowed to be dramatic), I thought I would get over it very quickly. After all, he didn’t owe me anything and I shouldn’t force him to do something he didn’t want to do. But seeing him standing there with another woman on his arm made my chest tighten and my fingers tingle. It would have helped if she was ugly, because then I might have been able to console myself with the knowledge that he couldn’t do any better than me. But fuck, she was beautiful. She looked like a freaking runway model, with long legs that looked like she was a professional sprinter, and luscious brown hair that was done up so perfectly that I imagined it must have cost a fortune to style. She had little pearls weaved into her hair, a

SERENAI walked as fast as I could without actually running, pushing through the hallway like the walls were closing in, and the moment I found the sign for the restroom, I practically dove inside. The soft music from the ballroom faded when the door swung shut behind me, replaced by the quiet hum of ventilation and distant chatter. I slipped into the last stall, closed the door and locked it, then leaned my forehead against the cold metal.I told myself I wasn't going to cry.I really, really told myself that.This wasn't a big deal. We weren't together. He could kiss whoever he wanted in whatever dark closet he wanted and it had nothing to do with me. I wasn't his problem anymore. I had Adrian now. I had a baby on the way. I was supposed to be happy. I was supposed to be glowing and mature and unbothered like the heroines in movies.But my eyes burned anyway.I covered my mouth with my hand as the first tear slid down, and I wiped it so fast that my skin stung. Then more tears came,

SERENA"Well, that wasn't a complete disaster, was it?" Adrian sighed as soon as we hopped into the car. The gala had just wrapped up, and my eyes were already closing on their own. It was almost midnight, and I had a sneaking suspicion that I was going to end up passing out in the car. “Mhmm,” I muttered, turning over and trying to pull up my feet while Adrian turned up the heat. It was uncomfortable though, because I felt like I was squishing the baby up too tight by having my feet up. So I had to keep my feet down and wrap my arms around myself tightly. “Hey,” Adrian said. “What’s wrong? You seem like something’s bothering you.”“I’m just tired,” I replied. “I’m trying so hard to stay awake actually.”“Serena, you know you can sleep if you want to, right?” he said. “You’ve had a long day.”“But who’s going to keep you company?” I murmured, spreading melting into the seat even though I was desperately trying to keep my eyes open. “I’ll be fine,” he said, taking my hand in his, th

AIDENI told myself I wasn’t going to look at her stomach. I told myself that before the door even opened, before her face registered in front of me, and before my chest tightened in that familiar and humiliating way that made me feel like I was sixteen again and stupidly in love with someone I couldn’t have.And then I saw her.And my eyes went there anyway.It wasn’t even deliberate. It was instinctive and immediate and I couldn’t stop myself even though I tried. Her dress was loose, but there was no mistaking it now. The curve of her belly was evident now, and there was no hiding it anymore. I clenched my jaw and forced my gaze back up to her face. She looked tired, and yet familiar in a way that felt like home. Her hair was pulled back messily, and her cheeks looked slightly flushed. I noticed how her eyes widened when she saw me, like she hadn’t expected to see me standing there. But then a scowl replaced the look of surprise, and I stiffened at the sight. “We need to talk,” I

SERENAThe first few days in my new apartment were weird. I kept forgetting that I was in a new place, and I would always wake up very confused because I couldn’t remember where I was. It would take me several seconds before I would realize where exactly I was. Getting to work was another hassle. Now that I was much closer to the office, I was faced with another problem. The office was much too close to drive to, and much too far from my home to walk to. It was only two blocks away, and I felt stupid driving a Ferrari that short distance because it seemed like a waste of gas. I was left with the only option of getting an Uber, and having to ignore their judgmental looks over the short distance. The only upside was that things at work were much easier now. Ever since Ms. Stanton realized I was pregnant, she went out of her way to be extra nice to me. She started coming over to my desk to talk to me instead of summoning me to her to her office. She even started inviting me to her offi