Accidentally Pregnant After Divorcing The Billionaire Novels & Stories

Zoe’s eyes widened in shock, her heart sinking at the revelation Audrey had made her know, unable to believe what she was hearing, “Is it true? Are you sure? How did you even figure that out?” She almost muttered gibberish. “Yes, it is indeed true. I found out three years ago before his accident, and found out that he was planning to marry another wealthy lady after divorcing me, taking my child, and was not going to give me a single penny for alimony. I dug into his room, and found a DNA test that was sent to him as a package,” Audrey narrated more boldly this time, as if she had been waiting to let it out for so long.

, Ashley asked, confused. “You’ve gotten your greedy wish, you're married to a billionaire, I have to inform the press”, Ian said, pulling out his phone from heaven knows where. “HEY! You don’t talk to your woman that way”, Rita yelled before Ashley could drop the insult that was lingering on the tip of her tongue.

I scrolled down, my eyes scanning the ruthless article. Sources confirm that Joanna Wright, ex-wife l Asher Clifford, once endured a scandal where her husband got his own adoptive sister pregnant. Now, history appears to be repeating itself. Her current husband, media tycoon and billionaire Luther martins, is reportedly expecting a child with his ex-girlfriend, Camilla rivera. Recent hospital sightings and social media posts confirm the pregnancy. Rumors also suggest Joanna is unable to bear children. Is this just a tragic coincidence, or could Joanna Wright truly be cursed in love?

"I told you I didn't." "It's just that the timing is so suspicious." She tilted her head, voice carrying further now, drawing more eyes from nearby clusters of guests. "Jilted at the altar one week, married to a billionaire the next. Pregnant within a month." Her eyes dropped briefly to my stomach. "Almost like you had a plan." "I didn't plan any of this." "Of course not." Her tone made it clear she believed the opposite entirely. "Forgive me if I find it hard to believe a stranger from nowhere just happened to land herself a fortune through pure accident."

“I'm sorry I never informed you of it from the beginning.” Not only was she expecting a child soon, but she had become tangled in a marriage contract with a famous businessman named Ryan Lerman. While the news of her pregnancy was still shocking enough as these siblings stood facing one another among the sterile surrounding of the doctor's surgery, the fact that she had married so abruptly and enigmatically was even more bewildering to Dwayne.

“Not the obvious one. The good ones, and with a prescription. You had ultrasound printouts in a folder behind old bank statements. Who keeps those?” My vision blurred. “You went through my things,” I said. “I was curious,” he said. “You disappeared, got famous overnight, started dating a billionaire, and suddenly you’re glowing. I’m not stupid.” “You’re high,” I said again, like repetition might save me. He smiled wider. “And you’re carrying a baby.” I swallowed. “Leave.” He didn’t. “You haven’t told him,” he said. “That’s the interesting part.” I didn’t answer.

His eyes locked on hers, searching for any emotion… anything. Melinda was silent, then let out a sigh, “Ethan… you’re a billionaire, one of the richest men in this country. I’m just an employee… I’ve stopped deceiving myself into thinking this was leading anywhere.” Her tone was calm but firm, though her hand trembled slightly at the sides. “Melinda… I understand the vacation was a disaster but whatever Amelia told you…it isn’t true. I love you, you’re mine and I’ll make you mine.” He muttered, his tone calm and collected.

her mother said. “I don’t regret it. Bruce is a good husband. He loves me very much. But fate has turned the tables. Now I am the one who has to sacrifice for Bruce. I’m pregnant, Mom,” Sharon whispered, closing her eyes. Her mother cupped Sharon’s face in her hands. Did she hear correctly? “You’re pregnant?” Sharon nodded. “Yes, I’m pregnant. Bruce doesn’t know yet. His parents don’t care. They want me to get rid of the baby.”

Empathy stirred in my chest, yet logic screamed louder. For crying out loud, I’d come here looking for a job. A real, paying job. Not a death wish wrapped in the guise of being a billionaire’s wife. Not a game of Marco Polo with a murderer who’d be living ‘under the same roof’ as me. Every instinct I had begged me to pull away, to reject this lunacy and leave as though none of this had ever happened. As though a billionaire hadn’t just offered me a front-row seat to the end of my life.

“You’re lying.” “I’m not.” His voice was cruel. “She’s pregnant.” I blinked fast, trying to process his words. “After my miscarriage, you told me you didn’t want kids until six years into the marriage. You said—” He cut me off again. “I said that to you. Not to her.” It was like my heart cracked right there. My whole body trembled, and the tears flowed out in buckets no matter how hard I tried to stop them. “After everything I did for you? You wouldn’t even have Rhodes Enterprises if it weren’t for me! I gave you everything, my savings, my love, my time—”