Novelas web de Sweet Love e historias de Protective ambientadas en Pregnant

I thought I was about to become my boyfriend’s wife. Instead, I became the woman he tried to destroy. On his birthday, I discovered that the man I’d loved for years had a little plan to get rid of me. Drug me, frame me with another man and marry the wealthy heiress his family wanted. Cute, right? Except I escaped. And somehow, in the middle of that nightmare, I ended up spending one unforgettable night with a stranger whose name I didn’t even know. Then my boyfriend announced his engagement. And I discovered I was pregnant… With my ex’s stepbrother’s baby. A man who happens to be filthy rich, dangerously possessive, and, according to everyone who knows him, infertile. Yes. Infertile. So imagine my surprise when he shows up at my door, looking like a man who’s about to buy the entire world just to get answers from me. “You’re pregnant with my baby, yet you’re standing in front of me, telling me you don’t even remember my name.” Well, excuse me, Your Majesty. I have bigger problems than remembering the name of a stranger I spent one night with. Like the fact that he’s my ex’s stepbrother. The fact that he wants a paternity test. And the fact that he’s suddenly determined to take responsibility for a baby he supposedly can’t father. He says he’ll take care of me. He says nobody will touch me or my baby. He says I belong under his protection. But there’s one tiny problem. He’s not supposed to want me. And I’m not supposed to want him. Because falling for my ex’s stepbrother, the infertile man whose child I'm carrying? That could destroy us all.

Thrown out of her home by the husband who blames her for their childless marriage, Gloria has nowhere to go but a bar, where she meets a mysterious stranger nursing his own broken heart. One night. Two strangers. No promises. Gloria leaves the hotel before sunrise, determined to forget the man and the night they shared. Four months later, she discovers she's pregnant. She doesn't know his name. She doesn't know where to find him. And she certainly doesn't expect to cross paths with him again. But when Gloria accidentally meets Adriel at a hospital, neither recognizes the other,until a familiar tattoo awakens a memory he thought he'd forgotten.

When you lost the love of your life, how far would you go to get them back? When the one person who meant the world to you betrayed you, would you get your revenge? *** "The thing about rules, Camille, is that they are so easily forgotten. Bent. Put on pause. Broken." "James..." I couldn't tell him to fuck off. I wanted to see what he would do. Fuck me in the board room? My mind was twisted. I wanted it. "Tell me to stop, Miss Alder." The second button was now undone, dangerously close to revealing more of my body to him, "If you're so concerned about rules." His words were right in my ear again, the third button now popping open. "Tell me more about how respectful you are of your rules, baby...I want to hear you say no." James smelled so fucking good, like always, just like I remembered. "Tell me, Camille." He encouraged once he caught my gaze, but didn't take it any further. "Tell me to stop. And I'll stop." A heavy silence ticked by and I knew that I lost the game. "Don't stop."