Elizabeth Olsen Pregnant Novels & Stories

Dr Fowler was surprised to see Elizabeth because she knew that she didn't love children. She looked at Elizabeth and asked, "How may I help you, Miss Parker?" Elizabeth smiled brightly and replied, "I think I am pregnant, Dr Fowler." Dr Fowler was shocked to hear those words coming from Elizabeth's mouth. Then she performed the ultrasound. Dr Fowler smiled and said, "Congratulations, Miss Parker. You are eight weeks pregnant." Elizabeth was overjoyed. She thanked Dr Fowler and left Dr Fowler's consultation room in high spirits. In the corridors, she met Avery, but she ignored her. Avery looked at her mother and greeted her. Aunt Elizabeth looked at her as if she were looking at a stranger.

Elizabeth was still not assured. "No, but Ashley just sent me a message saying that she is pregnant! I called you for this just now." Elizabeth was surprised as well, "She's pregnant? What a coincidence!" "What do you mean?" Mason was not clever enough to know that Elizabeth was suspecting this. Elizabeth did not make it straight. But it was really strange that Ashley got pregnant at this point. She heard that Ronald had driven off Ashley and her mother so they returned to the house they ever rented originally. "The dream to marry into the purple had been broken, and Ashley and her mother were brazen. They are not planning anything with the excuse of pregnancy, aren't they?" She thought.

Anya’s POV: I was also shocked, I was flabbergasted as I looked at Ellen. For the past few days, Kester had appeared uneasy and troubled. I had already guessed that something thorny must have happened. I had assumed that it was related to Evan all this while. I didn’t expect it to be connected to Ellen. Ellen walked up to me, “Miss Walter, I am now pregnant with Kester’s child. I don’t object to your marriage, but Mr. Helsen must give me and the child an answer.”

I said, running my hands through my hair. Just then, I remembered how Elizabeth has always fixed some food for me using some of the internet’s way of cooking. “Let's make some food for you baby,” I smiled, switching my phone on, only to see some F******k notifications from Elizabeth. Upon staring at them vividly, I placed down the cup of water I was holding to read the messages well. “ I'm sorry you have to know this way, b ut I'm pregnant with your child,” Elizabeth announced, leaving me tensed and perplexed.

Olsen was waiting for me outside and she seemed to be in a panicked state. “What’s going on Mrs. Olsen? Has she given birth yet” I asked as I breathed heavily from all the running I had just done “No she hasn’t Liam, she is holding back. I don’t know how she is doing it but she is delaying the whole process because she is afraid” she said “What?” that confused me because Lizzy and I had already spoken about this and I thought that she had made peace with the fact that things were about to change

“Three weeks before you told Sebastian you were pregnant.” Everything in the room went completely still. My mother. The woman who had saved every one of those thirty-one letters in a shoebox, went to her grave without ever saying a single word about any of this. “Naomi.” Ethan sounded far away. “Are you still there?” I was here, I just didn’t have anything left to say.

"Are you fucking stupid? Did you just listen to yourself right now? I am carrying your baby. There's no way I'm risking my life just to satisfy your ego," Elizabeth sparked outrageously and ended the phone before Lucas got the chance to speak further. He kept staring at his phone like a lost soul. He tried calling her back to confirm what she said about the pregnancy. Unfortunately for Lucas, she wasn't taking the calls. Neither did she return the missed calls. "Nurse Elizabeth is pregnant for me?' Lucas muttered succinctly as his voice echoed back to him. Thousands of questions plagued his head with no one to respond to any of them.

The pain in Elizabeth’s heart had become unbearable. She cried as hard as she could, covering her mouth with both hands so that her sobs wouldn’t be heard by anyone in the room. Elizabeth could be considered a strong woman. While she was still struggling with depression after losing her child, her husband came home bringing happy news—a grand wedding celebration and a honeymoon in Bali. Unfortunately, none of it was with Elizabeth. It wasn’t just the wedding announcement. Randy had also told her about his new wife’s pregnancy.

As Milo marched back to the main hall, muttering to himself, he froze halfway. His tablet, left on the coffee table, was glowing. He hadn’t touched it since this morning. He approached it slowly, picking it up. The screen displayed a new anonymous email. –You Looked Beautiful in the Mirror Today. Below it was an image. An image of Milo, standing in his bathroom, shirtless, brushing his teeth. It was obviously taken from outside the window. His blood ran cold. Behind him, Nolan’s voice cut the silence. “What is it?” Milo didn’t turn around. “I think…” he said, voice quiet and tight, “he’s been in my apartment.”