Novel & Cerita Jojo Siwa Fake Pregnancy

"I don't know, some woman, she didn't give me her name. She just said she'd heard things and wanted to warn me that people were talking." "What did you say?" "I said it was real. I said I had medical records and ultrasounds and everything. And she just looked at me like she didn't believe me and walked away." Sophia wiped her face with shaking hands. "Is that what people think? That I'm faking this?" I didn't know what to say. Because yes, that's what I thought. That's what I'd been saying for months. But I'd never spread it around the conference, never talked to anyone here about Sophia's pregnancy being fake.

“Get away from me! Don’t touch me!” “I’m pregnant,” Sienna said flatly. “And this time, it’s real.” I froze. “Impossible… last night was the first time… how could you…” “Who said it was from last night?” Sienna sneered. “What do you think has been happening these past three months while you were drunk off your ass?” A tidal wave of fear washed over me. I collapsed onto the cold tile floor. “No… impossible…” Just then, heavy footsteps echoed from the bedroom.

I questioned her. "Well, they weren't for me. Okay, I'm going to say something, but you have to promise not to tell anyone." She bit her lip, and I nodded. "Sienna is pregnant. She came here a few days ago with a bag full of tests, and the result was positive. If you want, there are a few left in the bathroom for you to use." "Oh my God! That's incredible! I'm so thrilled for them." I began to picture a little Sienna and Matt's baby, and my eyes filled up with tears. They had such a tough journey, and now, finally, life has brought them some happiness.

Whispered conversations gradually surrounded me as I stood there, absorbing curious and malicious stares alike. "Don't blame Kandice—she just lost a baby, so she's not herself," Wendy said softly, shrinking into Daniel's arms while wearing an innocent expression that made her words sound damning. "What? This woman had a miscarriage?" The room buzzed with gossip, as if I were some kind of pariah. I looked around at their ugly faces, memorizing each one. A man cheats, but somehow the woman who got hurt becomes the target of judgment. "Alright, settle down everyone. I heard the heir to Zenith Pharmaceuticals is coming tonight," someone called out loudly—clearly trying to shut me up.

She was feeling lost, desperate, lonely, and afraid. She didn’t want to face reality yet. She wasn’t prepared. But apparently, Scott felt different. “Great. So, hiding a positive pregnancy test is not considered wrong to you?”

Now, it's freely shows that Sia loved Liam, and she's afraid whether the pregnancy is belongs to him. I have been asking myself this kind of questions, why since the moment Sia saw me in her darling brother's apartment as the way she always speaks. She couldn't reveal the news to anyone, even the wealthy family she's proud with. But now I found the reason why, because she's afraid whether the pregnancy is belongs to Liam. And she don't want to tell her family that Liam had pregnant me, because according to her belief and understanding is a fully shame that Liam to have a first born baby that's not belongs to her. By then, I really get up, I decide to walk and leave her standing waiting for m

“Dr. Oliver, are you alright?” “Sofia, stop with the act, they had to find out everything, the swapping of the DNA results, and the pregnancy is fake.” Sofia clenched her fist and her face turned red. “What nonsense are you saying? My baby is healthy, there is nothing wrong with my baby, I am not falling for your trick and what DNA are you talking about, I have no fucking idea of what you are saying. Come on, Jamie, let’s get out of here. What is he even spouting out? I have no idea what he is saying.” She said taking my hand in her hand but I swatted my hand from hers.

“I told Kian that I am pregnant and want to know when pregnant women’s stomachs usually start to show? I want to be sure of when to get a silicone belly to show that I am indeed pregnant” Silence. Another long stretch of silence. I could imagine those hazel eyes almost bulging out of their sockets, with her jaw nearly dropping to the floor and just when— She yelled over the phone. “Are you out of your mind, Zita? You are faking pregnancy! This is Fraud!” My hands moved to the back of my neck, nervously. “Please don’t judge me, Quinn” She scoffed out of disbelief. “What is wrong with you, Zita? Why would you go this far”

I ask, my voice trembling, clinging to hope like a lifeline. Maybe they switched the samples, or they confused the reports. These kinds of things happen. Hospitals mix things up all the time, right? It has to be that. There’s just no way I’m pregnant with Noah freaking Woods’ baby. The doctor flips through the report in his hands and looks at me gently. “No mistake here… You’re pregnant, Sierra.” And just like that, whatever strength I had left seeps out of me. I sink back into the pillows, my body heavy, my vision unfocused.

I felt his eagerness again after a few months of not having sex. "Ahhhh... Eliza... I'm coming!" this is what it is. I nodded to prepare for the release of his juice. I hope we can have a baby so we can really be a happy family. But... Before he went out, he pulled out his pet and blew it up on top of my stomach. I was shocked mixed with disappointment. Why? "Ze-zedrick? W-why do you—” I couldn't continue what I was going to say when she lay down next to me again without saying a word.