All Chapters of I Carried The Wrong Sperm : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

~ Loise ~Taking a deep breath, I pushed the door open and stepped into the doctor's office, my fingers tightening around the strap of my purse as I tried to steady myself. Doctor Angela was sitting behind her desk, but what caught my attention was the man standing on the other side of the room, dressed entirely in black.He looked intimidating even without saying a word.The moment his eyes met mine, I felt the atmosphere in the room change, almost as though someone had suddenly turned down the temperature.“Miss Loise, meet Mr. Andrew,” Doctor Angela announced, a tense crease forming between her brows.“Mr—” I started, my voice cracking from all the crying I had done the night before, but he didn't give me the chance to finish.“Follow me.”His voice was deep and commanding as he turned around and walked out of the office without another word, leaving me standing there in confusion.For a moment, I glanced at Doctor Angela, hoping she would explain what was happening, but she only g

~ Loise ~It had been exactly a week since I met Alex Morgan, and somehow, in just seven days, my life had changed more than it had in the past few years. He had moved me into a beautiful new apartment and assigned some of his subordinates to take care of me and the baby, making sure I had everything I needed, and for the first time in a long while, I could wake up without immediately worrying about money, food, or where I would sleep.So far, life had been perfect.That morning, after freshening up, I decided to return to my old apartment and collect the rest of my belongings. I hadn't expected to find anyone there, but the moment I stepped out of my car, I noticed Tony leaning against his, looking like he had been waiting for someone.And that someone was apparently me.The moment his eyes landed on me, he straightened and hurried toward me, and I couldn't help but notice how different he looked from the man I had seen at the bar a week ago. The cold indifference was gone, replaced

~ Alex ~I stared at the text I'd just sent her. Having Andrew severe his wrist wasn't just to punish the scumbag, it was also a subtle warning to her. If she tried anything stupid, she would lose more than a wrist. “Do you think she was sent to spy on you, sir? Is the child really yours?”Andrew's question from a week ago echoed in my mind.I hadn't been able to give him an answer then—I still couldn't. But perhaps time would tell.Just then, my phone began to ring, and Bella's name appeared on the screen.I answered.“Babe, are you sleeping already? I just wanted to ask if I could spend the week with you and help with the surrogate.”Her voice came through the phone, soft and soothing. Almost instantly, the anger that had been building in my chest disappeared.“Why do you want to bother yourself with all that?”“Just to gain some knowledge and make sure the baby is fine. It's your heir after all.”I chuckled.Bella and I had been together for almost a decade. I knew her well enoug

~ Loise ~I'd stood there for a good couple of seconds, my mind completely blank, before Miss Bella's voice pulled me out of the chains of thought that had clouded my mind.“What? Never seen a couple before?”Her question snapped me out of my reverie. She walked over and took her seat as though nothing unusual had happened.Meanwhile, my eyes betrayed me. They drifted to where they definitely shouldn't have been looking—Mr. Morgan's crotch.His zipper was done, and his belt was still intact, which meant I'd obviously misunderstood what I'd thought I'd seen.Thank God. I quickly looked away.“Do you have a habit of ogling at men's crotches?”Miss Bella's voice made my cheeks burn.“Uh... no. I just thought—”“Thought what?”Her voice was laced with poison. I swallowed.I had thought she was giving him a blowjob, but apparently, I'd gotten the wrong idea. There was no way in hell I was going to tell her that.“Please, never mind my thoughts, Miss Bella.”I quickly walked toward the dini

~ Loise ~ “If she refuses to come willingly, break her legs.” My head snapped toward Mr. Morgan.For a second, I wondered if I'd heard him correctly. Break my legs? I stared at him in disbelief, but his expression remained completely emotionless. He looked as though he'd just asked someone to open a door for him. Mr. Andrew, on the other hand, looked hesitant. “Sir?” Mr. Morgan leaned against a nearby pole and reached into his pocket, pulling out a cigarette. “You heard me.” He placed it between his lips and lit it. “But, sir…” “Do I need to repeat myself?” Mr. Andrew swallowed. “No, sir.” “Good.” I watched in horror as Mr. Andrew finally started walking toward me. But strangely enough, my ego was much bigger than my fear. A lot had happened to me tonight. I'd been thrown out of the penthouse, I'd stood outside in the rain with nowhere to go, I'd trusted someone I'd known since childhood, only to discover that he was capable of looking at me like I was nothing mo