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She silently prayed, hoping that Liam wouldn't uncover the truth she was so afraid to reveal. In an attempt to distract Liam from her growing apprehension, Elena felt her body respond to his touch, his hands exploring every inch of her with an undeniable hunger. Her mind fought to stay present, to focus on the moment, while her fears continued to consume her. Lying flat on her back, Elena found solace in the fact that her baby bump wasn't as noticeable in this position. It was when she stood upright that the undeniable truth of her pregnancy became more apparent. She silently thanked the fortunate circumstances that allowed her secret to remaining hidden for now.

He said. “Yeah. I guess.” I said, looking down. I could still see the baby flubber, but I guess it was a lot smaller than it should have been. If we could hold off for a couple of days then I could wear something tight and I wouldn’t look pregnant at all in front of Lilith. I knew that would throw her for a loop and really go in our favor as well. That’s all I was really thinking about. It would confuse her and maybe help us get the upper hand. We needed as many secrets we could get past her so that she wouldn’t know what was going on.

He hung up and I sat there thinking about privacy and secrets and the fact that I was pregnant and could not tell anyone because telling anyone meant Victor finding out. I took the prenatal vitamins out of the cabinet and looked at the bottle and realized I could not keep them in the penthouse because if Nathaniel found them he would know immediately what they were for. I put them in my purse and made a mental note to find a better hiding place later. Then I went to the bedroom and pulled out my laptop and started researching how to hide a pregnancy for as long as possible because I needed at least three months before I told anyone. Three months to figure out how to use this information stra

“Danika, I’m pregnant.” ‘What?!’ I and Violet exclaim, taken aback with eyes wide open and breath catching. I never sensed it- No, she doesn’t even look like it. “W-What do you mean?” I shakily ask her as she now raises her head to meet my eyes. “I...haven’t shared it with anyone,” She says timidly, bringing her hands to her abdomen, and making some strange finger movements. “I employed the deceitful art of Glamor to conceal it...” She continues, surprising me to watch her flat abdomen swelling.

"You've still got me." "Yes, I've got you—Phoebe, the beauty," Mila replied with a smile. "Mila, I've been researching a little online. It's normal for the baby bump not to be very noticeable midway through pregnancy. It will grow considerably in the later stages and become more noticeable. So, keeping it hidden from General Morrison won't help. "Why not find the right time to tell him the truth? We can go back to Phoenicia while you're expecting if you're worried about Fenna hurting the baby," Phoebe suggested.

I was beginning to wonder if I had seen every single show on Netflix already, and if I hadn't I would surely have seen them all before the end of this pregnancy. My hand was on my small bump more often than not now. My original plan had been to hide it as long as I could from Clara, so I wouldn't remind her of it and she'd forget all about the baby as soon as possible, but that was no longer in the cards for us. It seemed almost childish that I had thought it was really possible to do that.

“So, how do you intend to hide your pregnancy from him and from the public?” Cassie froze to the spot. Yes, she could manage to hide this pregnancy for the first few months but soon enough, she'll be showing. If she wants to keep this pregnancy hidden, she will have to disappear. She turned to Maya in panic. “What am I going to do?”

I parked the car, cut the engine, and sat there for a long moment before getting out. Halima reached for the shopping bag in the back seat, but I stopped her. “Leave it,” I said softly. “I’ll carry it later.” She nodded and walked ahead toward the house. I lingered by the car, gripping the steering wheel with both hands until my knuckles whitened. Then, quietly, I pulled the hospital envelope from my handbag and slid it into the glove compartment, hiding it under a stack of papers. Out of sight. For now. I sat on the edge of the bed and pressed my hand against my belly. It was absurd — nothing had even begun to show — and yet the weight of what grew inside me was already crushing.

"Then, how are you going to hide the baby when your belly starts to pop out, you know you can't hide this baby forever, it will commence showing signs of it in a few weeks and how are you going to cope with that.' "Please don't tell them, I will figure out a way to settle this I promise and I wouldn't make you lose your job.' I said hopefully and went on my knees and cried, hot tears streaming down my face, begging her to not let them know about this child. I unconsciously touched my belly, feeling that warmth inside me and still couldn't believe that I'm growing a child in there.

I swallowed, my palms sweating. “You’re asking the impossible. How am I supposed to hide a baby when Cal won’t even let me out of his sight? How has he not noticed this anyway if it’s so obvious?” I asked, trying to calm my nerves as I watched ash fall to the floor. “He’s a man until the bump is showing he won’t notice, but Odette and the others will.” I swallowed as my hand came up to pat my flat stomach. No, it’s not possible.