All Chapters of Pregnant Virgin (Darling please don't leave): Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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Chapter 41 Don't worry Madam your secret is safe with me

Sara Hayes' POVBring bring bring.My alarm rang loudly, dragging me out of a sleep so deep it felt like resurfacing from the bottom of a lake.I tried, with my eyes still firmly shut, to reach over and silence it through sheer force of will, but my hand fell short by a solid six inches, flailing uselessly in the air like some kind of malfunctioning windmill.Groaning, I sat up just enough to actually reach the offending device and slam my palm down on it until the ringing mercifully stopped.I had set that alarm specifically so I could wake up early enough to prepare properly for today's interview.I squinted at the time.8:00 AM.My interview was at 11.I dragged myself out of bed, showered, and stood in front of my closet for longer than strictly necessary, finally settling on a dress Damian had ordered weeks ago as part of some batch delivery I hadn't even fully unpacked yet. It was a soft, dusty rose color, modest and professional without being boring, the fabric structured just

Last Updated : 2026-09-14

Chapter 42 HOW DARE YOU

Sara Hayes' POVSweet Rose Bakery turned out to be attached to a small business complex behind the storefront, a modest two-story building tucked into a quieter side street . As I stepped through the doors, the sudden blast of air conditioning chilled the sweat on my neck. I walked through that side door at exactly 10:50, ten minutes early, my nerves buzzing.The lobby, the white marble floors and the minimalist art hanging on walls that seemed too vast for the room looked amazing. It gave off a peaceful environment. The lobby smelled of ozone and a faint, lingering scent of lilies. The silence in here was broken only by the rhythmic click-clack of my own heels.At the center of the lobby sat a curved reception desk, a slab of black obsidian. Behind it sat a woman with a tight bun. She didn’t smile nor did she acknowledge my presence, only glancing up from her monitor with a look of mild annoyance."Good morning, my name is Sara Hayes, I have an interview for the bookkeeper position

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

Chapter 43 You liar!

Sara Hayes POVMy jaw dropped. "What? You liar! You—""And when I rejected her!" Thorne continued, raising his voice to drown me out, his face a mask of righteous indignation. "When I told her that I was a married man and that her advances were inappropriate, she snapped and slapped me !"He looked around at the onlookers, shaking his head in disgust. "Young girls these days... they don't ever want to actually work. They don't want to earn their way. They just want to climb the social ladder using people! They think their beauty is a currency they can use to blackmail or coerce their way into a lifestyle they didn't earn!"The atmosphere in the room shifted. The whispers started—a low, buzzing hiss of judgment. "Can you believe the nerve?""Look at her... she probably thought she could just sleep her way to the top.""Disgusting. Using her looks to try and trap a successful man."I felt the walls closing in. The embarrassment was a physical weight, crushing the breath from my lungs.

Last Updated : 2026-09-16

Chapter 44 Who exactly is your employer Thomas

Damian Kade's POVThe boardroom was silent except for the sound of my own fingers drumming against the polished glass table.Reynolds, the Head of Regional Operations, stood at the front of the room, his presentation slides frozen on a chart that made absolutely no logical sense, projected quarterly earnings for the Southeast distribution hub that somehow assumed a thirty percent growth rate with zero supporting data to justify it. The numbers didn't align, the projections were based on hallucinations, and his "strategy" for the next fiscal year sounded like something an undergraduate would come up with during a fever dream.I frowned, I could feel the irritation bubbling in my gut. I didn't believe in incompetence, I believed in results. And he was offering me rubbish wrapped in corporate jargon.Suddenly, he stopped and looked at me, saw the expression on my face, and physically recoiled. He started to stammer, the words catching in his throat like a fishhook."I—I believe, if we c

Last Updated : 2026-09-17

Chapter 45 Are you ok?

Sara Hayes' POV"Miss Sara, someone is here for you," I stood up quickly, smoothing down the front of my dress, mentally preparing myself to see Thomas's familiar, kind face waiting on the other side of that door.Instead, I saw Damian.My stomach dropped instantly.He stood near the front entrance, still in his suit from work. His expression was unreadable, but the longer I looked at him, the more I recognized the tension coiled beneath his stillness.I had been sitting on a hard, plastic chair for three agonizing hours, my back aching and my stomach twisting uncomfortably every few minutes because I hadn't eaten anything since a few crackers that morning. My wrists still bear faint red marks from the handcuffs.Every time the door opened, I jumped, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. The officers had spent the last few hours trying to lean on me, twisting my words, trying to convince me to admit that I had assaulted Mr Thorne. The nausea hit me in waves. I lean

Last Updated : 2026-09-19

Chapter 46 Let go of my hand this instant! I want to discipline this slut!

Sara Hayes' POVThe moment the car stopped in the driveway, Damian was out of his door and walking briskly toward the house before I'd even managed to unbuckle my seatbelt.I hurried after him, my legs still unsteady from exhaustion, but his stride never slowed, never faltered, moving with a purpose that made me feel like I was chasing after a storm front rather than a person.Thomas appeared in the entryway, his expression immediately shifting to relief at the sight of us, though it faltered the instant he registered Damian's face."Sir, welcome home, I—"Damian didn't even glance at him. He continued walking, straight past Thomas like he hadn't spoken at all.Then, abruptly, he stopped.He turned, slowly, and I watched Thomas's entire posture change, his shoulders squaring slightly like a man bracing for impact."Thomas," Damian said, his voice quiet in a way that felt far more threatening than shouting ever could. "You have one hour to give me a reason why I shouldn't relieve you o

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

Chapter 47 Enjoy your meal, Sara

Sarai Vance's POVI sat frozen in the opulent expanse of the sitting room, my fingernails digging so deeply into the velvet upholstery of the armchair that it almost ripped the fabric. My breath was coming in shallow, jagged gasps, and my entire body was vibrating with a rage.I could still see the way Damian had looked at her. Not with the cold indifference he usually reserved for me, but with a possessive, primal protectiveness that made my stomach churn. The sheer audacity of it. The absolute, wretched injustice of it.I had felt a surge of triumph that nearly blinded me. When Sara's step sister Cassie had sent me those photographs. she had suggested that it was a good idea if we use the picture to weaponize Sara, and I had done exactly that, forwarding them to Margaret with a misleading message. I had sent the same images to Damian too anonymously.I had wanted him furious.I had played my part perfectly. I had sent the images to Damian’s mother, knowing that the picture would fu

Last Updated : 2026-09-20

Chapter 48 I want his hands broken

Damian Kade's POVI found Thomas in the kitchen, already pulling ingredients from the refrigerator."The food for Sara," I said. "Nothing heavy. Something plain enough that it won't upset her stomach further.""Understood, sir," he said. "I was already preparing something light."I paused at the doorway."One more thing," I said. "Sarai and her mother are not to be permitted into this house again without my direct permission. If they arrive unannounced, you call security and have them escorted off the property immediately."Thomas nodded. "Yes, sir."I appreciated that about him, even now, even with everything still unresolved between us regarding tonight.I walked out of the house and got into my car, sitting there for a moment in silence, my hands resting against the steering wheel while I tried to organize the chaos currently occupying every corner of my mind.Someone had sent those photographs with one clear purpose: to cause a fight between Sara and myself. And the list of people

Last Updated : 2026-09-22

Chapter 49 why does she get to have him

Sarai Vance's POV The silence in my room felt heavy and suffocating. It reminds me every second that I should have been Mrs Kade. I sat on the edge of my velvet armchair, my fingers digging into the fabric, staring at the closed door of my room as if I could burn a hole through it with my gaze. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Sara with her pathetic, wide-eyed look of innocence, carrying the one thing I wanted more than anything in this world. Damian’s child. The thought of it made my stomach churn with a visceral, acidic hatred. It wasn't just about the baby, it was about the fact that Damian married her not caring about my feelings. And how protective he was of her. And a reminder that she had managed to penetrate the armor he wore for eight years and I wasn't able to do that, now I'm left orbiting the edges, a ghost in a designer dress. My phone rang just as I was finally beginning to feel something close to calm settle over me. I answered immediately, recognizing the nu

Last Updated : 2026-09-22

Chapter 50 I do not love you Sara

Sara Hayes' POVThe door of Damian’s study seemed to loom like the entrance to a courtroom today, I felt like the defendant. I had spent an hour in front of the mirror, meticulously crafting my expression, a delicate balance of contrition, vulnerability, and just a hint of the desperation that I felt will touch his heart to forgive me.I stood outside his study door for a solid three minutes before I finally worked up the nerve to knock, my hand hovering in the air.I hated that I was nervous. I hated that I was standing outside his door, sweating over the prospect of apologizing to my fake husband.I knocked twice."Come in."I pushed the door open slowly.Damian didn't look up. He was seated behind a massive mahogany desk, a fountain pen scratching against a piece of vellum with a rhythmic precision. The lamplight cast deep shadows across his face, showing his handsome features.I walked toward him and let out a small, shaky sigh."I wanted to talk to you," I said."I'm listening,"

Last Updated : 2026-09-22

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