Pregnant for the Wrong Stepbrother
Her hands folded tightly across her chest, shooting me a glare.
“You haven’t been picking my calls,” she said, sauntering toward me.
I stood from my chair, walking closer to her.
“Business has been very demanding. I barely go through my phone,” I said, wanting to wrap my arms around her waist, but she refused, and I raised a brow.
“What is it, baby?” I asked, and she gulped hard.
“You are now a father,” she said, and I paused.
“What are you talking about?”
I must have heard wrong.
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