All Chapters of Pregnant By My Brother's Best Friend: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

SUNNY After I get Maryann's number, I tell her, "I will call you." She quickly runs into her room, not waiting for me to complete my statement. "She's so innocent," I say, smiling to myself as I go downstairs to join Mike and the rest of our friends who start arriving at his home. "Hey, Sunny! What's up with you?" Aaron asks as he rises to his feet and shakes hands with me. He's wearing black, holding a glass of wine, and he's the same height and muscular build as me. "I am fine," I reply, shaking hands with Aaron as I greet the rest of the guys in the living room. We don't smoke. I hear Aaron ask me teasingly, "Sunny, what's making you smile to yourself as I see you grinning coming down the stairs? Don't tell me that you beat me to get Mike's sister's number. She just left here now, and you are also coming downstairs. So there's a possibility that you two met... and she's why you are smiling like an idiot," Aaron says loudly, making my smile freeze. I didn't expect him to s

SUNNY "Your sister is too pretty, Sunny. Why doesn't she enroll in modeling? She is bold and will make a great model," Samson says, stepping forward to meet me as I sit to rest beside the pool. Obviously, I'm not possessive of my sister like overprotective Mike is regarding Maryann. "You're right. Jessica is into fashion design, and she wants to be a model, too," I reply to Samson as I sit looking at him. "That's great. I hope you don't mind if I talk with her. My dad owns a fashion company," Samson says, but I sigh and sit alone. "If you like. But you should know my sister has eyes only for Mike," I reply to Samson, to prepare him. Zara hears my statement and walks up to meet me. She doesn't fail to use any opportunity to get close to me. "Sunny, are you openly telling us that you give your sister to Mike? He's my boyfriend. Nelly and I cannot share Mike with your sister," she says, crossing her arms over her chest as she stands in front of me. "That's for Mike to decid

MARYANN "Yes, sister," Mike replies as he turns to face me. His lips curl into a smile as he's wearing only black shorts. His legs are in the pool water as he sits beside it. Nelly sits on his right and Zara sits on his left, and soft music is floating in the air. However, I catch Sunny's intense gaze on me as he sits under the canopy shade by the poolside with his girlfriend, Victoria Owen, who is clinging to him. Victoria leans closer to Sunny, speaking to him. But he doesn't look in her direction. His gaze is solely on me. Victoria frowns when my gaze locks with hers. I swiftly look away as my brother rises from his sitting position and walks up to meet me with a smile. "What's up? Are you here to join my party now?" Mike asks, reaching for the package in my hand. "What's in the bag? Is it for me?" "No. This is mine." I quickly hide it behind my back, clear my throat, and inform him, "Mom says you already turned the house into a club. You should lower the music."

MARYANN "What's going on here?" Sunny asks in his deep voice that makes my heart skip several beats and do a flip. I look over at Mike, who is busy presenting gifts to his friends who are set to leave, as I see my parents are engrossed in conversation with the new elderly neighbors who have come to wish Mike a happy birthday. "Nothing," Jessica wipes her crocodile tears and replies to her brother. "I am only telling Maryann to speak to Mike on my behalf. But she is still holding a grudge against me." Her brother places his hand over her shoulder and pulls her closer to him. "Jessica, I already told you, Mike doesn't want you. Stop forcing Maryann to talk to her brother about you. You should focus on your happiness and not try to win my friend," Sunny says confidently, and I meet his gaze. He's speaking to Jessica, but his eyes are solely on me. I gulp hard, not realizing that Sunny knows Jessica is interested in Mike. *So why did he get my contact? What game is he playing at

MARYANN "Hello, Ruth. What's up?" I ask her as I move to find a seat on the white couch in my room. "Maryann, can you believe it?" she gasps, her voice filling with excitement. "Believe what?" I ask her, my brows furrowing in a scowl. "I told Sunny that I like him, and I want to be his friend, and he accepted." "Really?" I frown, my chest hurting like a knife has pierced through me. *Doesn't Sunny have self-control? He is a cheap guy who sleeps around, too,* I ponder silently. "Yeah. I asked for his contact, and he gave it to me. I am surprised, as I thought he wouldn't agree. I feel so excited, Maryann!" Ruth squeals, and I manage to reply. "Congrats. That's your luck." "Thank you, Maryann. If you hadn't invited me over, I wouldn't have gotten the chance to sit with Sunny, or even talk to him. He's a top player and a billionaire heir. Who wouldn't want to date him?" she says, excitement rolling off her voice in waves. "That's fine. You're indeed lucky. I want to dres