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She made it to the bathroom just in time, and knelt on the cold tile before her stomach emptied itself of almost anything. A thin headache pulsed behind her eyes as she rose, breathing heavily as she rinsed her mouth and stared at her reflection in the mirror.Vanya froze, and for the first time in a long while, she felt fear settle deep in her bones.Could she truly be pregnant? But how could she be sure those were pregnancy symptoms?She hadn’t seen her period in a while, and it’s only been a few weeks since she stopped taking the pills, she had thrown them away while Ivan wasn’t watching.Vanya frowned. She needed to go to the hospital. She needed answers, but going to a hospital while Ivan was around was practically impossible. She needed to know what was wrong with her, and she seriously prayed she wasn’t actually pregnant.Making up her mind to find a way around it, Vanya stepped out of the room and started heading downstairs when suddenly she heard the voices of maids from b

Tell Me Your Secret…

At the warehouse, Ivan remained distracted. He hadn’t been able to shake off the uneasiness in his chest concerning Vanya’s behavior. He always noticed when something was wrong with her, even when she was on her period. But this time, he couldn’t understand it. Had he genuinely missed something, or had she simply gotten better at hiding it? He couldn’t figure out which was the problem.After thinking for a long while, he called Marco over. “Check into Vanya’s call records, see who she has been in contact with recently.“Yes boss.”Within an hour, Marco returned. “Boss, the number traced back to her family’s household.”Ivan frowned. Last he checked, no member of that family cared about Vanya enough to be making calls simply to check how she was doing. There was nothing good about the members of that family, and if they were keeping in touch with her, it was definitely not for something good.He stood up instantly, deciding to go check up on her. He made his way back to the mans

A Fool In Disguise…

Vanya. I didn’t mean to get pregnant. If I had known skipping the pills would do this to me because Ivan was still having sex with me, I would never have stopped or thrown them away. I only wanted to stop feeling so nauseous. But the way Ivan was staring at me right now scared me. I could barely process anything except his anger and the foolishness of what I had done. The pills were still scattered across the floor, and I could feel many eyes watching us when Ivan suddenly spoke up again, angrily. “Why did you do it?!” he shouted, loud enough that the people closest to us scrambled away immediately. “Why did you do it, Vanya? Tell me!” I was trembling. His voice had shaken me to my bones and now all I wanted was for the ground to open up and swallow me. “Ivan,” I looked around, then back to him, as I took a step, crushing the pills in my way, and tried to reach for his arm shakily with my free hand, but Ivan pulled his arm free as if my touch burned. “Ivan…please. Let’s just

Not Taking Another Chance…

“Where are you taking me, Ivan?” I asked, panic rising in my chest. “Where are you taking me? Stop, you’re hurting me.”Ivan didn’t listen, nor did he stop. He dragged me down the corridor, into a doctor’s office nearby. The female doctor inside recognized him instantly, and she jolted to her feet, almost knocking the seat down as her expression shifted with unease.“Don… you are here.” Her voice shook with fear.“I want that thing inside her out,” Ivan said coldly, pointing straight at my stomach.“But, Don,” the doctor said carefully, “I assumed you’d be pleased—”Ivan laughed coldly, and in the next second, the laughter on his face died and left a scornful expression behind. “I think you’re tired of having this job. Scratch that, how about no hospital in the world accepts you ever again. Or better, your license gets revoked for doing absolutely nothing.” he threatened.The doctor’s face paled instantly, and she started to tremble as her lips parted but nothing came out.“I want it

Hatred Towards Our Fate..

I waited until the doctor’s footstep faded outside before rising unsteadily and slipping out of the office.I left the office and found the staircase, where people rarely pass through since they mainly used the elevator and waited until the hours stretched late into the evening.By the time I finally emerged, it was evening. When I asked for the time from someone rushing past me, it was past seven. Hunger, exhaustion, and fear made it so hard for me to think. I had nowhere to go. I had no family I could reach, no money, and I hadn’t taken my phone along either. The only plan left was to walk out and keep walking until the distance was safe enough for me and my child.I hoped that enough time had passed for Ivan to have given up and left. I was almost at the entrance when a hand suddenly closed around my arm, making me freeze.When I turned back, I felt my soul flee from my body. “I knew you’d play this game,” Ivan said, and my eyes widened with fear.I’d scanned the area before w

I Was Sorry…

THIRD POV. Ivan did not turn back no matter how much Vanya pleaded with him to do so. Her eyes felt blurry, and her bones could barely hold her up any longer. The car’s door had barely shut before her weakened knees hit the ground hard.The impact sent a sharp jolt up her knees, but the real pain was elsewhere, somewhere deeper, troubled by the knowledge that the small life inside her was already unwanted by the only father it would ever know.She stayed there on the cold road, her wrists still bound, hair plastered to her face by tears and the night air.Every breath she drew felt thin. She knew it wasn’t Ivan’s fault if her baby died. He had warned her from the very beginning and made his stance clear. She had brought this on herself by discarding the pills, by believing the dizziness was only side effects, by thinking she could hide the truth until she understood it.Ivan never said something he didn’t mean. And now, her baby had entered a world where its father had already deci

The News In The Mansion…

THIRD POV. Back at the Petrov mansion, word had already spread faster than a wildfire. Karena, who had returned home earlier, had been intercepted by Anastasia the moment she stepped into the entrance hall.“What the hell is happening?” Her voice was sharp with demand. “What happened at the hospital? And why did Vanya follow you to the hospital? What is going on? Speak up.”Tanya followed right behind her, watching and listening curiously and Karena, who was still slightly shaken, sighed nervously.“Ma’am,” she started in a low voice. “The Don actually discovered that Vanya was pregnant, and he was not pleased. He was not happy about her pregnancy.”“Pregnant?” Tanya cut in, her face pale as ash as she stared from Karena to her mother. “Mother, did you hear what she just said?”“Yes, Tanya, I just heard it now.” Anastasia didn’t look any better. “We are both hearing it, and it’s not just possible.” She glanced around at the faces close to them. “Everyone in this mansion knows that I

Mine, Mine, Mine…

Tanya froze on the spot when she glanced at the face of the person lying limply in his arms and saw that it was Vanya.“Ivan…” confusion drew her brows up, as she glanced between them both.“Someone get Ice, towels and hot water right now!” Ivan shouted, brushing past Tanya and ignoring everyone else as he moved straight toward the staircase.The maids around immediately started scrambling in different directions and Tanya, who was still stunned that Ivan had ignored her, rushed after him.“Ivan,” she called after him, “what are you doing?”He didn’t answer and Tanya, foolishly bold, followed close behind, calling after him. “What are you doing? She’s pregnant and you’re not even punishing her for it? Why haven’t you—”“Don’t,” Anastasia hissed, grabbing her daughter’s arm. “What the hell are you trying to do? Ivan is angry. Ivan cannot be angry and then you go into the same room with Ivan. Ivan is messed up. He is mad right now. Ivan is dangerous and you cannot be in the room with a

Wanting Her…

THIRD POV. Vanya stirred from sleep, squinting as the bright rays of the early morning sun hit her eyes.She had no idea how long she’d slept, but she was in bed, and back to the room at the mansion, with Ivan right next to her.Her throat tightened as she stared at him, and a sudden rush of emotions hit her all at once.His eyes were closed, and his brows were drawn into a tired frown even in his resting state. He was shirtless, but she could tell the pants he wore were the same ones he’d put on at the hospital.She shifted slightly, and he stirred immediately, his eyes opening at once. They were bloodshot and tired, but alert.“Sleep more,” he murmured roughly, reaching for her.She pulled away instinctively before he could touch her, her hand moving instead to her stomach as if she could feel whether the small life inside her was still there.Dread coiled tight in her chest as she glared at Ivan. She had no memory of what had happened after he tied her to the car, but she knew Iv

Hunger In His Eyes…

Vanya blinked, her chest tightening.It was rare to see Ivan beg. Hell, she wasn’t sure she had ever seen it happen.She glanced at him and all she saw was how much he wanted and needed her.The coldest man she had ever known was on his knees on a bathroom floor, inches away from a toilet seat and asking permission to simply kiss her. The hunger in his voice was raw and starved for contact, for the simple proof that she would not keep rejecting him.“Please… my love.”Ivan kept begging, mumbling words she could barely make out as he inched closer and closer until his lips covered hers.Heat pulsed through her body, travelling up her thighs, and despite tasting the bitterness in her mouth, which she had not fully rinsed away, he was not repulsed. She let out a little moan and Ivan deepened the kiss in response.His hand moved to support her neck as she leaned into him and suddenly he gasped as her hands shoved at his shoulders in one clean push.“Leave! Leave right now, Ivan. I don’

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