All Chapters of Mr Ceo, I'm Carrying Your Babies : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

CHAPTER 11Sophia felt her heart slamming in her ribs, as she fiddled her fingers. The silence stretched through the room and for a few minutes, none of them said a word to each other. She didn't fail to notice the frustration clearly written on his face. The way his jaw clenched, and despite the fact that he tried to hide it, she read him like an open book.She took a deep breath, mustering up the courage to speak to him. “A—are you okay?” She asked, her voice low and timid.Chris turned his head to face her, anger and dispute clearly shown in his expression. “Are you seriously asking me that question? After what you've just done, huh?”Her vision became blurry, but she stared at the marbled floor instead, refusing to meet his gaze. “I…I had no idea she was going to come in. It's not my fault,” she defended.Chris let out a humourless laughter, the kind that held so much bitterness. “You definitely planned this. You think this would ruin my relationship so you can have me all to you

CHAPTER 13Sophia’s jaw hangs open, stares at Chris in disbelief. “W—What the hell are you talking about?” She said, using laughter to mask her disbelief.“You wouldn't want us to get married. I mean, I know your parents want us too but you have a girlfriend already. I don't think we should rush into such a decision.”She waited to hear his response, but there was nothing but silence that filled the atmosphere. He remained unmoved, his expression stern and unfazed. She realized quickly by the look on his face that he meant everything he had just said.“What….what about your girlfriend?” She asked. “She'd kill me if she discovered this. I don't think we should—”“Dont worry about my girlfriend,” he cuts In abruptly. “All you should be concerned about is the wedding preparations. My parents wanted it in a grand style but I managed to convince them to throw a modest one. The wedding is in three days. You'd be moving to my apartment tomorrow. I'd have some people help you move in, So don'

CHAPTER 15Sophia clutched to her thighs, different thoughts raced across her mind. She had been locked in her room for the past forty eight hours, after she had supposedly hurt Mia. She scoffed at her thoughts. She hasn't expected Chris to take her side, but she sure damn well didn't expect Mia to stoop so low. She decided to stay clear of Mia, until she delivered the baby at least.A faint sound of wedding preparation was heard downstairs. She had dreamed about having a wedding, not like this one. Getting married to someone who hated her guts so much. She could refuse, but she didn't want her child to grow up without a father.But she didn't even want to be involved. She just wanted to get this over with and was glad that she was locked up here, rather than being forced to partake. The only people she got to see were the maids who came to serve her meal. She had to create some flimsy excuse to stop Kira from visiting. She knew she'd throw a tantrum if she found out about this and

CHAPTER 17The wedding was over. Everyone was gone. The venue was empty at this point, but it still lingered in Sophia's mind. She pondered over it, and her mind became a wreck. She was married. She was officially Mrs Sophia Davis White.Her mother-in-law walked up to her. “There's my daughter-in-law,” she beamed. She engulfed Sophia in a tight hug, which almost felt soul-crushing.“You're really glowing. I'm so happy that you're a part of our family,” she gushed, wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. “But don't forget that being a White comes with a lot of responsibilities. So, you have a reputation to uphold now.”Sophia's stomach tightened at the words. It replayed in her head and that was when reality started to set in. She was married to one of the wealthiest families in the city. The spotlight was on her.“Mom, give her a break,” Chris intervened.She just smiled softly. “Thank you, Mrs White.”They walked out of there with Chris holding her hand. He led her to the car and

CHAPTER 19The day went by in a blur. Her day was filled with meetings, working on files, and spending most of her time at the lounge printing different copies of documents. She stretched her arms, letting out a yawn. She was the only one left in her cubicle; most of her coworkers had gone home. She got up, gathered her things in her bag, and was about to leave. Then the sharp sound of heels clicking on the marble floor caught her attention. She lifted her gaze and met Mary. “Oh, hi Mary,” she greeted, still packing her things and barely paying any attention to her.Mary tilted her head. “Are you leaving?”Sophia glanced at her briefly before nodding slowly. “Yes. It's five pm already,” she gestured to the table clock on her desk.Mary pouted. “Too bad. I was hoping you could work on these files and submit them on my desk by tomorrow morning. They're needed for tomorrow's meeting.”Sophia’s smile faltered. “But it's five pm.”Mary's face twisted. “Are you saying you can't work on i