Ceo's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Novels & Stories

Tears sting my eyes. "Please." I beg whatever god might be listening. Pulling out the last test. And there it is. My hands start shaking worse and I back up against the wall sliding down to my ass forgetting I am in my best and only interview outfit. I keep staring at the test just begging for it to say something different. But nope there staring back at me, that might as well be flashing like a neon sign, is one word. Pregnant. I'm pregnant.

The proud poised CEO was now off and now what I was seeing was my pregnant woman. “What are we going to do?” Her voice started to shake and so did her whole body! I sprung out of the bed and held her in my arms as she started crying. “How-w c-would this ha-ppen? W-we h-ave the best machinery. Nothing like this has ever…”

She was pregnant. The realization hit her like a freight train. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision. “Care…” she croaked, her voice barely audible. The door creaked open, and Caroline stepped inside, her face soft with concern. One look at Susan’s expression, and she didn’t need to ask. “Oh, Susan,” she said softly, kneeling in front of her and pulling her into a hug. Susan’s tears spilled over, and she let them fall freely now, gripping the test in her hand. “It’s positive,” she whispered, her voice cracking. “I’m pregnant.”

Concern was all over his face, “Did I miss something? What is it? Are you sick? Why didn’t you tell me?” “Geez. King Ezequiel. You talk a lot. There is nothing to worry about… Except…” “Except?” “Except that … we are pregnant, Sir. This time ... no home tests. This is the blood test report!”

the doctor said. Emma held the test results in her hand, her expression heavy as she walked out of the hospital. Pregnant. The pregnancy test had already shown two lines, so she had been mentally prepared, but hearing it confirmed still left her shaken. She stood frozen for a moment before hailing a cab back to the office. * Reaching the CEO’s office, she knocked on the door. “Justin… I’m pregnant.”

I asked angrily. “I had some for emergency purpose” she smiled. “I’m not doing this” I told both of them angrily. “You have to Em, if you are pregnant he deserves to know” Lola told me. “Fine” I replied through gritted teeth “Move out” I said to both of them in a duh tone. After I had peed into a container, inserted the test strip and wait for it to read I prayed within me silently that it should be negative. After some minutes I took out the test strip and my eyes widened at what I saw. Tears began to cloud my vision and I collapsed on the floor, sobbing silently.

(Karis's POV) It felt like my world froze, and everything became bright immediately after I saw a single word, ' positive' on the pregnancy test results with tears welling up in my eyes. "This is not a dream." My voice broke as I spoke. "Congrats, ma'am, you are three weeks pregnant." The doctor congratulated me. I was unable to hold it anymore and immediately burst into tears. They were tears of joy; after five long years of being called barren, I was finally able to conceive.

I need her support, especially if it’s positive and I pass out or drop to the floor with shock! We both headed to the bathroom and I opened the door. We walked to the counter where I had placed the test and I peered down at the result screen - ‘Pregnant’ was plastered on the results screen and my heart dropped into my stomach. A wave of dizziness and nausea creeping up on me as I drop to my knees and start to cry. “Celeste, why are you crying? This is amazing! You and Dante can live happily ever after! He will have no choice but to mark you for the sake of his unborn son!” Joan said but it was all muffled mumbo jumbo. I was close to passing out.

Tears streaming down my face, I gave him a giant hug. She squeezed me back, smiling. "Is it good news then?" - The best! I smiled through the torrent of tears. "I've always wanted a baby, and I was so worried that I would never get pregnant! Oh, my God, I was pregnant! I couldn't stop myself from telling Matt! But... The energy suddenly drained from my body and I fell back into the chair. The doctor studied me with concern. “You said they were trying. Did something happen between you and the father?

A line of tears began to roll down her cheeks as she stared blankly at the ceiling. The news was entirely unexpected. Her fall, her injuries—all of it now took on a new, terrifying significance. “Pregnant?” she whispered, barely able to form the word. “Yes,” the doctor confirmed. “Your test results are clear. You’re expecting a child.” Tessa’s breath caught in her throat. “But… please don’t tell my husband,” she pleaded desperately, her voice fluttering as tears started to stream down her face. “He would hurt me—and the baby—if he knew.”