All Chapters of Pregnant Virgin (Darling please don't leave): Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Sara Hayes' POVI got home from the hospital just before ten the next morning, to come and pack my clothes since I'm moving into Damian's house today.The house was lit up on every floor which meant everyone was awake and waiting. I knew before I even put my key in the door that whatever was on the other side of it was not going to be pleasant.I was right.My father was standing in the hallway when I walked in. Arms crossed. He looked angry."Close the door," he said.I closed it behind me."Where were you?" he said."The hospital," I said. "I fainted at the—""I know where you were," he said. "What I want to know is why you went to meet Damian Kade without telling me.""Because it was my meeting," I said. "About my situation."His jaw tightened. "Your situation." He repeated angrily. "Your situation is this family's situation. Everything that happens to you affects this family. I thought I made that very clear.""You did," I said."Then why did you go behind my back?""I did not go

Sara Hayes' POVMrs Allen opened the door and stepped aside.I walked in slowly.And stopped.It was nothing like the rest of the house.Everything I had seen from the moment those iron gates opened was impressive and without warmth.But this room was different.The walls were a soft warm cream. The furniture was dark wood but the cushions on the chair by the window were warm ivory and the throw folded at the foot of the bed was a deep burnt orange that made the whole room feel like it was exhaling.And the bed.I walked to it slowly and reached out and pressed my fingers into the silk covers.The softest thing I had ever touched.Every single thing in this space had been chosen with care. And it was so completely different from the rest of the house and I loved it.I sat down on the edge of the bed and exhaled slowly, letting my shoulders drop.I thought about my life and smiled.Two weeks ago I was working three jobs, while planning my exit from my house and starting a new life with

Damian Kade's POVI had been waiting for over an hour.I stood at the base of the staircase checking my watch every few minutes, irritation building up the longer I waited. We had a dinner to get to, and punctuality was not something I was willing to compromise on.Then the door to her room opened.And what I saw took my breath away for half a second.She looked absolutely beautiful. I have always known that she is a beautiful woman, but this red gown fit her perfectly, bringing out curves I didn't know she had. I think red might be my favourite colour for her, the deep and rich shade against her skin looked sexy on her. Whoever had done her makeup had kept it light, not too heavy, just enough to make her look effortless.Hold on a minute.Damn. I saw the slit on her gown, it enhanced her legs, her shoulder was exposed, showing off her milky skin.I could not stop staring.I noticed my body reacting in a way I had absolutely no control over.This had never happened to me in my entire

Sara Hayes' POVWe reached the dining room, and the moment the door opened, his entire demeanor shifted again, seamlessly, like flipping a switch exactly the way I had just described. His grip on my hand softened and became gentler, his expression rearranged itself into warm and doting, and by the time Harrison Caldwell looked up from his seat, Damian was smiling at me like I was the only person in the room."There you two are," Mr Harrison said warmly. "We were starting to wonder if you'd gotten lost.""My apologies," Damian said smoothly, pulling out my chair for me with a gentleness that felt tender, if I hadn't known better. "Sara wasn't feeling well for a moment. I wanted to make sure she was alright before we came back.""Oh no," Harrison's wife said, concern immediately flooding her face. "Is everything okay, dear? Do you need anything?""I'm fine now, thank you," I said, forcing a small smile as I sat down. "Just a little dizzy. Pregnancy, I guess.""Ah, yes," Harrison chuckle

Sara Hayes' POVI stared up at the ceiling.The chandelier above me caught the soft light from the lamp on the nightstand and scattered it in small, fractured pieces across the cream walls. I watched those little scattered lights for a while, my mind replaying the events of the day in no particular order.But my mind couldn't help focusing on the kiss.I pressed my fingers lightly against my lips without meaning to.I shook my head and said to myself, "I should not be thinking about this."I was not supposed to think about Damian like that.But I was only human, and I would be lying to myself if I pretended I didn't understand why women loved him. He was undeniably, almost unfairly handsome.Maybe every woman who crossed his path had, at some point, imagined what it might feel like to be chosen by him. To be looked at the way he had looked at me tonight, in front of Mr. Harrison Caldwell.But I was not every woman.And Damian, handsome as he was, was not the kind of man anyone should