Novel & Cerita Chica Is Pregnant

She pulled away and excitedly showed the pregnancy test with two lines. Instead of Brielle being happy, her face couldn't be painted while looking at her as if her reaction was not normal. "Seriously, Tali, are you still happy that you're pregnant? It will ruin your dreams. You're too young and you're studying and yet you're happy with this pregnancy? Tali, you're such a crazy woman!" She said, shaking her head in disbelief at her reaction.

Juliet Diaz:- After six months:- I have just stepped out of the clinic after my routine checkup and smiled, looking at the sonogram in my hands with the biggest smile on my face as I ran my hand on my pregnant belly. Yes, I am pregnant. Six months. I know I was on birth control, but I missed one time and doubled it the other day, but it looks like it didn't work, and I ended up conceiving that night with Nicholas's baby.

Jake says as he walks in. Knox walks in with Kai on his shoulders. Lilah comes in, her cute little pregnancy bump getting more visible as the days go on. But she is looking far from impressed. “You still suffering from sickness Chica?” Esme asks her. “Yeah. I don’t think this baby likes me much.” She smiles. She has suffered morning sickness from almost as soon as she got pregnant with this one, and in the three months since it has not eased up. “You trying the things I suggested?” Esme asks as I see Manuel and Lola walk in.

Cheryl POV "I am pregnant!"I scream happily,I rush out of the toilet and ran to where Mia was sitted waiting for me ,I hug her happily "What is it?,what did it say?"She ask curiously "It's positive, I'm pregnant "I shared the good news She scream and jump happily"I'm gonna be a godmother!"she said excited I jump happily too Mia frown "What?" "Stop jumping like that, don't you know you have a baby in you now"

Both Ivana and Mrs. Wechuli collided as they rushed towards where she was. “You!” they exclaimed in unison. Ivana pretended not to be bothered as she proceeded to help Mish. Mrs. Wechuli's eyes almost popped out of the sockets when she noticed some changes in Ivana's body. She cleared her throat then tapped her on the back, “You are pregnant, how are you going to help her when yourself need help,” Mrs. Wechuli shouted. Ivana didn't bother to pay her any attention. She needed to help her cousin before things turn worse.

You’re pregnant, Mrs. June Williams. Congratulations!” June Williams sat in the small, cozy office of Dr. Langston, her obstetrician, her heart pounding in disbelief. The words rang in her ears, over and over again, like the melody of a long-awaited song. Pregnant. She placed a hand on her stomach, her lips trembling as a wide smile spread across her face. After years of hoping, praying, and silently yearning, her dream had finally come true.

The silence after her confession wasn’t just heavy—it was alive. It pulsed through the air, matching the frantic beat of my heart. Lena sat across from me in the dim light of the motel room, her hands trembling against her lap. The storm outside hammered against the windows, as if echoing the chaos between us. She’d just said the words I never thought I’d hear again. > “Adrian… I’m pregnant. And it’s yours.” The world didn’t stop spinning—it tilted. My breath hitched. Every possible version of reality collapsed into one raw truth.

Lisa, clutching her belly, began shouting. "You can't treat a pregnant woman like this! This is outrageous, and you're doing it on camera!" I laughed coldly. "Since when does being pregnant put you above the law?" Then, I turned to the reporter. "And as for you, which company are you from? I'll hold you accountable as well. "I've recorded everything today. Get ready. I won't settle this quietly! "Camilla Diaz, right? Let's see how you fare!" My outburst startled Lisa so much that she forgot to keep up her act.

while something inside me was breaking in a way I wouldn't fully understand for years. I was three months pregnant. I had told no one. I had been so certain that alone was the only direction left, and someone… someone had known about Isla before she had a name. The thought hit me somewhere behind the ribs and stayed there, aching. I traced the attorney's name on the third page with one finger without meaning to. A cross-reference with the subcontractor documents Marcus had flagged showed a connection. A shared registration address, one name appearing in both filing histories. The name was Ethan Cross.

“What does that mean?” “Nothing.” Another lie. I grabbed her wrist before she could step away. “Tell me the truth.” “Adrian.” “What is happening with Aria?” Bianca pulled free, frustration breaking through. “She’s pregnant.” Everything inside me stopped. The room went silent. I stared at her without breathing. “What?” Bianca looked like she regretted saying it. “She found out yesterday.” The whiskey glass slipped from my hand and shattered against the floor. Neither of us reacted. Nothing felt real anymore. Pregnant. Aria was pregnant.