Found Pregnant After Divorce Novels & Stories

" I burst out laughing and fell into Lucas's embrace as he looked at me adoringly. Just then, Evelyn came out of her room upstairs and teased us. "When are you two going to give me a grandchild?" I lowered my head shyly under Lucas's loving gaze as he took my hand and led me to our bedroom. — Two months later, I suddenly realized my usually punctual period hadn't arrived. I took a pregnancy test and sure enough, I was pregnant. Shocked, I sat on the toilet, touching my belly and calling loudly for Lucas. Lucas was about to leave for work when he heard me and rushed in anxiously.

he asked. I heaved a sigh, "I can't say for sure, but I can tell it is sprained, she just has to rest the leg." He nodded. "And you are fine? Is everything okay with you?" I could hear the slight worry in his tone. But the truth was that I had nothing to say. What was I going to tell him, that I was sexually attracted to my wife's daughter? Yeah right, I could already tell what would be going through his mind.

“I never regret it. I just… felt bothered when she said she was pregnant after we divorced.” "Is that yours?" "No." “How did you know? Did she tell you?” "I just know." “You are not a woman capable of conceiving and giving birth. You can't just know," Doctor Jarvis made quotation marks in the air. “I can predict the beginning of the pregnancy if the baby is mine. But in reality, we had separated several weeks before officially divorcing. And during that time we never touched each other." “So, if it's not yours, whose is it?” “Her boyfriend, of course,” Anthony snorted.

"My role was managing a large household. When the marriage ended recently, I needed to rebuild my life independently. This position represents a fresh start." "Divorced, then." "Yes." "Children from the marriage?" My hand moved instinctively to my still-flat stomach. "I'm currently pregnant. Early stages. It won't affect my ability to work for several months, and I'm committed to finding arrangements for after the baby is born if that's a concern." I expected her to tense, to see this as a dealbreaker.

But we had already broken up before the incident and before she got pregnant. Well… the reason for the separation was difficult to accept. She's slept with another man and I just found out after five months. After two weeks of divorce, she came back and said she was pregnant with mine. Who would believe that it's mine? I did and even calculated it. “I just wanted someone with me. You're the only person I know who can make me feel better.” “I'm busy too, Cassie. We had already ended things–” “Busy? With whom? That girl?” She gritted her teeth and I found irritation in her tone.

“Your eggs are not being fertilised, ma'am.” Tom glanced at me and back at the doctor. “We have a daughter. She’s five,” he said. The Doctor sighed. “Well, things like this do happen over time; it could be hormones, stress or even age, but with proper treatments you should be pregnant in no time!” “Ca…can we see the results, Doctor?” I asked. “Sure, here it is.” He stretched it in our direction. I reached for it, but Tom beat me to it. The look on his face told me everything I needed to know.

He hesitated and said he was afraid… She cut him off, said to forget it, angrily hung up, and turned off her phone. The anger that had just faded surged back instantly. Her nose stung, and she felt like crying. The intensity of that emotion frightened her. When had she become so sensitive? A thought suddenly flashed through her mind. Her eyes lit up as she stood quickly. Standing outside the gynecology department, her heart still had not calmed down. Until… The doctor congratulated her and told her she was one month pregnant.

“Mr. Robinson, what are we now? I’m pregnant by my current partner. Why would I inform my ex-husband—as if it’s your business?” That question caught him off guard. “Scarlett, I get you’re still mad at me, but this baby is ours—” “I’m not lying to you.” I cut him off, my tone ice-cold. My voice echoed in the car, calm and detached. “We’ve been divorced for over two months now. Isn’t it perfectly normal for me to be pregnant by my current boyfriend?” “You’re lying.” His voice cracked as he yelled.

"There’s no way I can fall in love with you again, which means the counter will never hit a hundred. The counter will be useless after we get divorced. I'll be Seth Rothman from now on. It's not a bad thing that we can't switch back." Seth shook his head vigorously. "No!" I laughed. "You were the one who cheated and wanted a divorce. Now that we've switched bodies, you've decided to change your mind. If you refuse a divorce, I'll get your mom to step in. You can tell her that you're her son if you dare!" "You can't get a divorce, Nicole. You're pregnant!" I looked at him in disbelief. "What did you just say?" Seth flung a medical report at me with glee. "I said you're pregnant. The doctor sa

Honestly, I’d be just fine raising the baby on my own. Besides, I wasn’t worried about finding someone new later on. I had always been beautiful, and the pregnancy had only made me more voluptuous. After the pregnancy, I could easily find another man if I wanted to, and Mark could run off with his fling if he wanted to. After all, he’d be the one regretting it later, not me. Once we had finalized the divorce, I couldn’t resist snapping a photo of my divorce papers and posting it on social media.