All Chapters of I Carried The Wrong Sperm : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

~ Alex ~“Alex?”It was the first time she'd called me by my first name, not Mr. Morgan. And something in my chest twisted. I'd heard her voice when I passed by. I had no idea why I'd entered her room, but when I did, I'd found her shivering and covered in sweat. I thought she was having a nightmare, but when I touched her forehead and felt it burning, I realized she had caught a fever. What I didn't expect was for her to suddenly wake up, pushing me away. I'd never been good with women except my fiancée, Bella, and she'd never thrown a tantrum like this, but still, for some reason, I found myself assuring her.She wrapped her arms around me, wetting my shirt with her tears in the next moment, and for some reason I couldn't name, I couldn't bring myself to be repulsed.She soon drifted back to sleep after crying, just as the doctor was led in by Andrew, per my request.“Might I advise that Miss Loise be really careful with her health at this point? The fever will not only affect her b

~ Loise ~I seemed to have completely lost my sanity as I shook him, my hands trembling as I desperately tried to get a reaction from him.“Oh my God, are you really dead?”A sob tore from my throat, tears immediately staining my cheeks as I stared at him in horror. I knew I disliked how much he bullied me, and sometimes I genuinely wished he'd just leave me alone, but still, it wasn't fun to watch someone die right in front of you.My head felt completely muddled, and my sobs got louder by the second. My hands trembled, but this time, it wasn't only because of the accident. It was because of the memories that suddenly came rushing back. My parents. The accident. The way I'd found their bodies. The way I'd held their cold, lifeless hands and waited for them to wake up even though they never did.Oh God! My chest hurt so much.I couldn't breathe properly as I stared at Alex, and for a moment, it felt like I was back there again, standing beside my parents' bodies with no idea what to d

~ Loise ~ I stared at the name on the screen for a couple of seconds, a thousand emotions running through my chest at once, and for some reason, my fingers suddenly felt cold even though I was sitting comfortably inside the penthouse with the heater on. “Won't you answer? Don't you miss your ex?” Alex asked beside me, and I couldn't help but glare at him, wondering how someone could sound so amused about something that clearly wasn't any of his business, but he only smiled that annoying smile of his before turning around and leaving, apparently deciding to give me some privacy. I watched him walk away for a moment before looking back at my phone. I finally picked up, pressing the phone against my ear as I heard his voice from the other end. “Babe…” I almost laughed. Same old trick, wasn't it? The same sweet voice, the same damn nickname, the same pathetic attempt to make me forget everything he'd done, and the worst part was that there was a time when hearing him call me

~ Bella ~Never in a million years would I have expected Alex to put me in a separate car while he personally escorted the surrogate to the hospital, and the more I thought about it, the more irritated I became because I couldn't understand what had suddenly gotten into him, it was almost as though someone had completely flipped a switch inside him and turned him into a different person, because if there was one person Alex Morgan had always been kind to, it was me.Me.I'd known him since I was nine years old, and for years, I had been the only woman who could walk into his space without being thrown out, the only woman who could touch him without him immediately pulling away, the only woman who had stayed beside him through everything, and now some random surrogate had somehow managed to get him to drive her to the hospital himself.It made absolutely no sense.“Don't mind Sir Morgan, ma'am,” Desmond, the chauffeur, suddenly said from the front seat, making me look up, “he's probabl

~ Alex ~“Can I please sleep with you?”I heard her ask, and for several seconds, I simply stared at her, my eyes scanning her face as though I might find even the slightest hint that she was joking, but there was none. A woman had never stood outside my bedroom at midnight and asked to sleep beside me.Not in years—not ever, actually.I had always kept my private space exactly that, private. Even Bella, the woman I'd been with for almost a decade, had never spent a night in my bedroom, because somehow, every attempt at intimacy between us ended with me pulling away, and I'd always convinced myself that there was nothing strange about it. But Loise standing there in those ridiculous pajamas, her hair disheveled and her eyes red from crying, somehow made the situation feel entirely different.“No,” I declined flatly.Before she could respond, I shut the door in her face. I leaned against the door for a moment, staring at nothing. What the hell was I doing?I walked over to my bedside