All Chapters of My Boss My Babydaddy : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Emily POV :I could hear Sabrina's voice from the living room and that instantly put me in panic mode especially when she talked about another woman which is me carrying his heir.How the fuck did she find out?My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought Sabrina would hear it from where she stood. How the hell did she find out? No one outside of us knew the truth. So who had opened their mouth? My skin turned cold as fear spread through me like ice water.I couldn't stay lying in bed. Not when she was so close. Not when she might come in here and see me.I quickly got up, but my head spun from how fast I moved. The air in the room was heavy with Dominic's scent. It wasn't just his cologne, it was him, his skin, his touch. The smell clung to the sheets, to my body, to everything. My cheeks burned as my eyes darted around.The evidence was everywhere. The room was giving "we just fucked", His shirt was on the floor. My panties tossed carelessly on the chair. The sheets twisted an

Emily POV :"Hey girl!! What's up with you? You've been MIA for weeks now. What happened?" I asked Sophie.I haven't heard from her for weeks now, like even before I even moved in with Dominic. I don't know why she ghosted me, she has never done that before but she's still my best friend and I miss her. So I decided to call her, she picked after the fifth ring.She's remained quiet, breathing softly."Talk to me Soph. What's wrong?"The fact that she's this quiet means something is definitely wrong with her."It's nothing Emily. I... I just needed space away from everything, away from the world I guess. I've had a lot going on and I just needed to breathe.""You know you can always talk to me about what you're going through right?""I know Emily. I'll let you know when I'm ready, just not now.""Alright, just know I'm here whenever you're ready. I'll send you an address for you to come see me when you're ready to talk."She replied with a silent "okay" before ending the call. I quickl

Sophie POV :I dropped my phone down on my bed, inhaling deeply. I know I've been a bad friend recently, not bothering to check up on her, knowing fully well that she's pregnant but I can't help it. I've had a lot of shit going on with me, that I'm just not ready to talk about it with anyone.I got up from my bed to use the bathroom, when coming back I stopped at the front of mirror, placing my hands on my tummy. I unconsciously stood in that position for a long time, carelessly rubbing on it before regaining myself back. I walk away from the mirror, took my phone off the bed and head to my living room to whip up something to eat."Damn I'm starving!!! What I'm I in the mood for." I walked to my cupboard and saw some ramen. "Ohhh I'm craving..." I paused for a moment. That word "craving" triggered me but I pulled myself together and pull out two pack of buldak ramen noodles, some cheese, leftover steaks, kimchi, two egg from the ones that I already boiled down cause I like to boiled d

His lips came back up to mine, slow and deep, and the taste of him mixed with the sound of my own needy little moans. My hands were shaking against his shoulders. It was embarrassing how much he already had me falling apart.Dominic kissed me like he was starving and I was the first meal he'd had in weeks. His hands roamed everywhere, up my ribs, over my waist, fingers sliding under the lace at my hips just enough to make me gasp. He was playing with me. He loved playing with me.I pushed at his chest weakly, not to stop him but to make him look at me. His eyes were already dark, almost black. I licked my lips. "Please, Dominic..."He tilted his head a little, like he was considering something, then he smirked. "Please what?""You know what," I breathed, trying to keep my voice steady even though my thighs were trembling."I know a lot of things," he murmured, dragging his fingers down my thigh, slow enough to make me shudder. "But I want to hear you say it."Heat climbed up my neck.

I wanted to tell him I believed him, but the words got stuck in my throat. Because even with all of this, even with his promises, a part of me still felt like the ground could crumble at any second.But for now, I let myself lean into it. I let myself breathe him in, feel his warmth, and pretend like maybe everything could be okay.The hours blurred after that. We sat on the couch, sometimes talking, sometimes sitting in silence. He held my hand the entire time, like if he let go, I'd vanish into thin air. And weirdly enough, that simple act made me feel more grounded than anything else had in months.But even with all that, the guilt didn't leave. It sat heavy in my chest, a constant reminder that there was still more I hadn't told him. More truths hiding in the shadows, waiting to destroy me all over again.And I knew I couldn't keep them buried forever.I don't know how long we sat there, breathing each other in like the world outside had stopped. My head rested against his chest,