Found Pregnant After Divorce Novels & Stories

Freddy leaves with the bodyguard and I watch his back clenching my face. "He divorces me when he wants to and refuses to divorce when he does not want to. Does he think that I can never divorce him if he refuses?" I say to myself and suddenly I feel faint. There seems to be power getting away from me. I lie down on the bed and get calm after I lie down. Freddy said that he would divorce me. He does not want to divorce me now only because his mother is sick. Then I only need to wait patiently. After a week, my body has almost recovered. After breakfast, I went to the doctor alone to check my pregnancy. I clearly sense that my baby has gone.

I felt it happen and I couldn’t stop it—the hope I’d been carrying for weeks collapsing in on itself. “We were together casually at first,” she said. “After we reconnected. Then I got pregnant and we got more serious.” “The timeline—you got pregnant with Chloe when?” “Soon after the divorce. I was still in the US. I was trying to move on with my life.” “With Karl.” “Yes. With Karl.” Silence. Both of us sitting there in her dim kitchen, the dishes in the sink, the blanket on the sofa, everything about this apartment screaming that her life was falling apart.

They all went crazy and I was the victim. When we finally officially divorced, I still kept Peter's fertility test results document well. I am not sterile. Not at all. I am quite fertile, although according to the doctor, it might not be too easy for me to get pregnant. After starting to date Noah, I had prepared myself. We rarely used protection and I thought, if I did get pregnant, I would be ready, even if Noah wasn't. I also never said to Noah that I had checked myself and the doctor said that I was fine.

I gasped and bent to pick it up, to my surprise It was—the pregnancy test. I erupted with a wave of fury. She was cheating on me. I looked at the paper, Who was the father of this child? My breath quickened as panic set in. I had just divorced her, and now this. If this got out that my wife was going to be the mother of someone else’s child after the divorce, my reputation would be ruined. How could this happen? I thought bitterly. Had I known about this before the divorce, things would have been so different. But the truth was, I had never touched her. This child couldn’t possibly be mine.

"Hades, you useless piece of trash! Where are you? You've been gone so long. Did you go chasing after that bitch Cassandra again? "Let me tell you something. You're not getting a divorce or crawling back to that slut. I don't care if you hire a hundred lawyers. I'll never divorce you. Also, I have good news. I just found out I'm pregnant!"

"The timeline checks out. She fainted from fatigue and stress, but the baby is fine. It's a healthy pregnancy." My thoughts wandered. I did my maths automatically, my mind racing back to when we were still together. The last weeks we spent together as husband and wife. Seven months. It lined up perfectly. Dr. Hale leaned back. "Forgive me for being blunt, Eric, but... considering the divorce, one might assume she conceived outside the marriage. With someone else." I snapped my head up, eyes darkened from instant anger. "Don't you dare." He blinked, startled by the fury in my voice.

Two lines appeared in the pregnancy test Ellyse had taken earlier. As she stood in front of the big mirror inside her bathroom, she closed her eyes shut before breathing in. She and Kai already had Claire, their 5 year old daughter who had recently started kindergarten. They can’t have another kid! Prior to knowing about her pregnancy, Ellyse had plans of filing for divorce. She’d been thinking about it for weeks on end. She doesn’t want to be selfish, she doesn’t want their daughter to have a broken family. However, she couldn’t take it anymore.

"Daphne... this house is our marital home. Have you forgotten? Back then, you said once we had this home, we'd truly settle down in this city. You said you loved me..." "Marital home?" She suddenly laughed. The sound was full of ridicule and disdain. "Landon, did you forget? We never even registered our marriage." My mind went blank with a sharp buzzing sound. "Back then, I asked you to schedule the appointment. Every time you said you were busy, that it didn't matter if it was a day or two later. So... so you were lying to me from the beginning?" She looked at me coldly, as if I were nothing more than a stranger. "Lying to you? I just hadn't figured out how I was supposed to spend my life w

He demanded. “Fine.” Leonica agreed, the word tasting like bile in her mouth. “You want to know the truth, here’s the truth; seven years ago you and I were married. However, that didn’t last long, as you can see. On the day you proposed the divorce, I found out I was pregnant. You brought your mistress home,” She pointed towards the phone, her gesture holding more effort as she got angrier by each p*ssing second. “And humiliated me. I decided I was done at that moment. I left, for good, for five years. But then father’s health started getting worse, Leonardo convinced me to come back home, here and I did. Then we met, again, you… You were still the same d*ck as five years ago.”