Julia Tica Pregnant Novels & Stories

Tea spilled everywhere, and the teacup was smashed into pieces. "I said he's not dead!" "You want him to die, don't you? Chester is like this, and so are you!" Julian's expression was extremely ugly. He took a step forward as if he was about to take action, but was pushed away by Graciana. "Don't be like that. Let's talk about it. Eliza is in a special situation now." "She's still pregnant, so it's inevitable for her to be agitated." Julian lowered his head and looked at the tears in Graciana's eyes. She was obviously very worried, but she had to put in a good word for her friend.

I'm not jealous of them either because I know that Julia loves me very much. "It's nothing, I just got here from Davao and probably just tired." Julia just sighed, "Phil, I know you too well. You can count on us and you know that. I know you have a problem," Phillip just sighed, "It's just that I got a girl pregnant," Julia and I widened our eyes in shock. Phillip closed his eyes, "It's just annoying because I only found out yesterday! I just realized what a jerk I am to let that happen! I don't know what to do anymore."

She shot up from the bed immediately and walked towards me. "It's positive, Julia, it's positive, I'm carrying Kaden's child, it's..." Julia snatched all the strips from my hand, staring from one to the other. My heart was racing as my hand circled my tummy. I'm pregnant! I'm carrying Kaden's child! "And why exactly are you so excited about it?" I froze instantly as I watched my best friend's eyes brimming red. She walked over to the table and dropped the strip, turning back to stare at me

“Our child is waiting for you.” Sheena sobbed uncontrollably. “If you leave now, I don’t know what I’ll do.” She gripped Julio’s hand tightly. “I’m tired, but I’m still holding on. You have to hold on too.” The doctor tried to calm her. “Mrs. Sheena, you’re pregnant. Please don’t stress excessively.” Sheena shot him a sharp look. “I don’t care. I’m his wife.” She hugged Julio again, crying silently. “Please, Julio. Open your eyes. Just once.”

Nina had a good appetite, and Julia became aware of something as she watched her pick out the chili peppers. "Nina, are you pregnant?"

-Please, Soraia, don't criticize me -Soraia sighed in a sign of giving up- I'm going to tell you something, but I beg you, don't tell anyone I was the one who told you- she nodded. -For God's sake, miss, speak up- demanded Augusto. Without beating around the bush he said. - Maya is pregnant by Julio Cesar. - What?" Augusto shouted, his eyes blazing with raw hatred, obviously not directed at Veronica, but at the news. - Repeat," asked Soraia, and slowly she repeated, "Maya... is... pregnant... of Julio Cesar. -And you are still taking her side! -Augusto shouted as he approached Veronica, who shuddered as she swallowed.

He stood and headed upstairs, but his phone screen lit up just then. Face up, right on the edge of the coffee table. One glance was all it took. Clara. The message was a single line: "My stomach's bothering me. The baby keeps kicking." My nails dug hard into my palms to keep from laughing out loud. So she'd planned the pregnancy, too. No wonder she'd been brazen enough to send me those photos and videos. This wasn't provocation — it was a power play. She probably figured that once she was carrying Adrian's child, his blind devotion would guarantee her the title of Mrs. Blackwood.

I close my mouth only now realizing it was hanging open. “What are you doing here?” I ask though I’m not sure I can stomach whatever the answer might be. Mia looked pleased that I asked, letting a sly smile spread across her face. “I think it’s only fair that you know,” “Know what?” I ask the impatience chipping away at my tone. Mia inspects her perfectly polished nails. “That Eric and I are in love and I am carrying his child. So l'm here to move in, because now that I'm pregnant Eric said he'd take care of me” she exclaimed much too happily.

" Cecília, I can't believe you're going to get into this fight with these two big guys, can't you see, my friend? I haven't even adapted to this idea of ​​having a child here, let alone choosing godparents!” Júlia spoke, hugging her still small belly, without any sign of pregnancy. But the affection was already evident in the gesture she made. When I realized, I also had my hand on my stomach, an involuntary gesture, but one that reflected the feeling that Julia was expressing at that moment. Although my friends don't know it yet, there will be two moms in the next few months.

Julia said. I sighed. Tessa, usually plump, had somehow lost weight while pregnant, and with seven weeks still to go, she looked like a woman on a magazine cover. I, on the other hand, was due in a fortnight and had the shape of a large balloon. I looked down at my swollen feet and set down a fork loaded with brownie. Julia leaned over for a glass of water, and as her collar slid, I gasped, spotting a fresh mating mark.