Todos los capítulos de PLUS-SIZE FAKE PREGNANCY: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

The bells of St. George’s Church in Hanover Square pealed with magnificent grandeur. In the bridal dressing room, Lady Elizabeth Harrington beamed with pride as she gazed at her chosen daughter-in-law.“You look absolutely breathtaking, Elena, darling. Beautiful and so full of grace,” Elizabeth praised, her eyes misting with tears.Elena Vance turned slowly toward the full-length mirror. The haute couture wedding gown-crafted from pale white silk by a renowned Savile Row designer, swathed her full, heavy figure.“Thank you, Mother. It is all thanks to your flawless taste,” Elena replied, offering a faint, polite smile. Her expression remained guarded, entirely devoid of a new bride’s radiant joy.Up at the altar, Liam Harrington stood tall and rigid in a black morning suit. But when the heavy church doors swung open and Elena began her slow, deliberate march down the aisle-her gait heavy due to her size-Liam’s gaze locked onto her. For a split second, his heart did a strange, erratic

“What? Mother, don’t be ridiculous! The office is a place of business, not a family recreation center!” Liam rejected the idea instantly.“Liam,” Elizabeth coaxed, “Elena is your wife now. Introducing her to the board of directors is only natural. Besides, it’s a wonderful opportunity for Elena to see how her husband commands the company.”Liam shot Elena a hard look, silently commanding her to decline his mother’s request.Elena took a quiet, measured breath.“Mother, thank you for your thoughtfulness. You truly are incredibly understanding-you know exactly how much I want to be close to Liam,” Elena replied, causing Liam’s eyes to nearly bulge out of his skull.“See? You hear that, Liam?” Elizabeth smiled warmly.“However, Mother, I happen to be quite busy today,” Elena continued, sending a wave of relief crashing through Liam. “I want to try cooking a few recipes I’ve nearly forgotten from lack of practice. I want to ensure I provide only the best meals for my family later on.”Hea

​"You can certainly enjoy this lovely journey, Elena. But you will be doing it... entirely alone," Chloe laughed in smug satisfaction.​Refusing to waste her breath on Chloe, Elena simply sat back and opened the book she had deliberately brought from home.​"Don't you dare think you'll get to enjoy a single second of this flight with Liam, Elena!" Chloe hissed sharply, stepping into Liam’s pod.​Chloe rudely shoved against Elena’s leg as she squeezed past to get to Liam. Without a shred of shame, she slid right down onto Liam’s lap. Her slender arms, adorned with glittering luxury bracelets, wrapped possessively around his neck—deliberately flaunting their vulgar intimacy right in front of Elena.​"Do you honestly think Liam wants to sit anywhere near your mountain of fat? For the entire flight to Paris, Liam is sitting with me! If you don't like looking at it, you can move your fat ass over to seat 1C," Chloe ordered.​"She’s right, Elena. Move over there!" Liam piped in, joining the

​Both Liam and Elena froze at Elizabeth’s sudden question. Neither of them had expected her to pay attention to such a minuscule detail. ​Liam shot a desperate, pleading look at Elena, silently begging her to handle his mother's interrogation. ​"Ah, well... Mother," Liam stammered. His mind raced frantically to manufacture a logical excuse, but his thoughts were completely paralyzed by panic. ​"Liam’s seat happened to have a bit of a spill, Mother. He accidentally bumped his glass earlier when the flight attendant was serving the avocado juice," Elena chimed in smoothly, providing a lifeline that instantly made Liam breathe a sigh of relief. ​"Y-yes, Mother. Avocado juice spilled all over my seat, and it became incredibly sticky," Liam stammered, still thoroughly rattled by the close call. ​"An avocado juice spill?" Elizabeth probed, her eyes remaining narrowed in sharp scrutiny on the phone screen. "Then why didn't you simply ask the cabin crew to clean it up for you?" ​"They di

​"That is correct, Young Master. I shall not be leaving my post. My explicit duty is to guarantee there are absolutely no disruptions during your honeymoon, and to ensure you do not leave Mistress Elena unaccompanied inside this penthouse for even a single moment," Albert replied steadfastly. "Therefore, should you require anything at all, you need only call for me right outside the door." ​Liam swallowed hard, his head slowly turning back toward Chloe, who instantly clamped her hand over her mouth in sheer horror. If Albert was going to stand guard outside the main entrance twenty-four hours a day, it meant Liam would be utterly unable to slip away undetected to visit Chloe's room on the floor below. Their sole exit was completely compromised by Elizabeth’s watchdog. ​"Is your report finished? Then leave! Watch from the corridor!" Liam barked back at Albert, his tone dripping with hostility. ​The chauffeur bowed his head slightly in a formal gesture, then stepped out and pulled the