Novelas y relatos de Angelique Boyer Pregnant

She was going to prove to the Almero family that her uterus was fine. "Tonight I have a date with Axton. I have to look beautiful, smell good, and be charming. Hopefully Axton can love me again," Angelina said silently. Angelina would make sure that after she became pregnant, Moreen's position was in danger of being discarded by the Almero family. She could not lose to a woman who dared to snatch her husband. However, there was a big doubt in her heart. If Angelina told Axton about the lab results from Dr. Jhonny, would he believe her? That it turned out that the condition of her uterus was fine.

“Well, guess what? You’re not the only one with news.” Angelie looked up. “What do you mean?” Flora placed her hand gently on her stomach. “I’m pregnant, Angelie.”

All the while Mel was looking at Kaden in disbelief. "Ma'am, are you okay?"Leah softly asked rubbing her arm. Mel didn't respond as her eyes were fixed on Kaden who was equally looking at her with a smirk. "Bro what the fuck is this! You can't do this to her. Mel is your wife the only girl we approve of not this barbie." Aiden said with anger. "Well sorry boys, Angelica is my woman now, and she's one month pregnant!" He lifted her hand flashing the ring she had on her finger and everyone else went eyes wide while Melissa felt her heart drop into her stomach.

the moderator continued, voice steady but strained, “questions will be taken in order of press priority.” Assistants moved quickly through the aisles, pointing, selecting, directing microphones. The first few rows leaned forward, reporters already halfway out of their seats. A hand was chosen near the front. A young Asian journalist stood, glasses slipping slightly down his nose, voice controlled but charged with curiosity. A microphone was passed to him. He adjusted his jacket, cleared his throat. “Mr. Alex,” he said, “you’ve dropped several revelations today.” I watched him quietly. “You confirmed Aria is carrying your child. You stated your former wife was divorced before her accident. Yo

She giggled as Ale walked out of the house. Dante and Coco had left to their houses claiming their vacation in Ale's house was over. She'd been hearing from Sia on the phone since she wasn't going out much. She was two months pregnant and Miguel won't let her out of her sight. His girlfriend in college got stabbed by drunk street fighters when she was two months pregnant for him. She was coming to his place when that happened and ever since he hasn't been able to get past it. He claimed he was protecting them both from evil people.

He knows how close this is to spiraling out of control. Angus sits nearby, his arm around Angelica, her belly swollen with their unborn child. His face is set in stone, the kind of stoic look that hides what he’s really feeling. Angelica looks uncomfortable, but her eyes are focused, alert, darting around the room as if expecting someone to accuse her at any moment.

Veronica's POV I'm 5-1/2 months pregnant and look like I've swallowed a large watermelon whole. I pace outside the birthing room at the same hospital I was born in. Angel is here too, and she looks ready to pop any second, while I fret over her, Bastien frets over me and we all are fretting over Mom. Alpha Richard is beside himself worrying if the air flight was too much on Angel, but he has to realize how strong and stubborn she is by now.

The two ladies had their eyes widened; they didn't need anyone to invite them for a seat. "That explains the clothes," Ellianna answered. "Don't be so mean. She is pregnant, and you wouldn't want anything happening to her baby." Jocelyn laughed. "Oh, how far along are you?" Noemi asked. A more serious expression now occupied her face. "About five weeks," I replied hesitantly, tracing my lie. "Oh, you look a lot bigger than I would've expected," Noemi commented. Why had I even bothered entertaining them? This was all my fault.

asked Benitto, asking a question that was quite preoccupying to him considering Amelie's condition. "I..." Amelie replied hesitantly. "You can take a break when you get tired," interrupted Emery, who couldn't imagine Amelie quitting the job. Julie and Anne looked at each other and nodded. "Guys. I'm sorry, but I know I won't be able to keep this from you for much longer." Amelie said, making everyone focus their attention on hearing what her coworkers had to say. Amelie began to talk about her pregnancy. About her past relationship with an employer's son, who had impregnated her. About the pain of Theresia's rejection by those who accused and treated her with contempt after learning of her p

More precisely, Victor did not want to force things related to Carly's past. "I know that I had a miscarriage. It traumatized me to get pregnant because of that bastard, but it's been seven years now. I think it's time for me to step up," said Carly, who was still disappointed with what happened when she was young. "It's your choice, baby; no one is forcing you to get pregnant. Because you own your body and you also have the right to make choices." Victor nodded and stroked Carly's cheek, gently kissing her lips.