My Ex Wife Is Pregnant Novels & Stories

“He and I got a smooth divorce. It differs from your initial thoughts." "A harmonious separation? Irrespective of your divorce, you remain pregnant. Your ex-husband has no regard for you whatsoever. Is he human anymore? When a girl is pregnant, no man worth his salt would allow her to relocate away from home and into a foreign environment. Here, you have no one to rely on. No one can assist you when you are being bullied." Stella asked feeling as though her brain was about to blow apart, "Ms. Beckham, please, I genuinely do.”

“Oh, don't lie to me, William. Do you think I haven't come across the circulating video of your ex-wife looking pregnant?” “Good, now you know just how much I'm needed—” “I mean, what does it even change if she's pregnant?” “Excuse me?” “We are also expecting a baby.” “And I'm not abandoning you, so why should I abandon her?” “Well, for starters, she has Hudson.” “He's not the father!” Hearing his name irritated me. “And how sure are you?” “Very sure, now Jimena let go of my hand.” “Or what? You're going to hit me for that, bitch?”

I admitted softly. “Let me get this straight. You ended the marriage because…” “It was fake,” I said before she could finish, and she nodded. “Because it was fake. And now you’re pregnant with your ex-husband’s baby… and you love him. But you’re scared?” she asked, and I pressed my lips together. “Yeah,” I whispered. “Why not give him a chance to prove he’ll be there for you? He already has—twice—without judgment. What makes you think he would judge you now?” she asked, and I looked away.

Anabel smiled. "Yeah, Give me a chance to proof how I love you. Please." "Okay, but there's something you need to know about me." "What is that?" He asked. "You can tell me anything." She looked down at their joined hands, her voice trembling slightly. "I'm pregnant. And I'm a divorced lady. My ex-husband and I separated a few months ago, and it's been really hard. Managing the company, dealing with the pregnancy, and trying to move on... it's been overwhelming."

Her hand will move to her stomach at intervals and she kept biting her lips. For two years, she had always wished to birth Nathan's child. To carry his baby in her womb as that'd make her a complete woman. That was Nathan's wish too. Her wish came to pass, but now she was to raise the baby alone. She could never visualize herself going back to her ex-husband's arms, the man who cheated on her in the worst way ever. At the thought of his name, her mind wandered to her time with him during their union. Most days, they'll go out on a date, having the best time of their life like every married couple would.

“Not only did you cheat on me, but you went and got her pregnant?” His eyes widened. “I didn't! I swear!” He cried out. “It was once! It only happened once!” She relaxed her hands and he let out a small laugh. “So these pictures…” she began scrolling through her phone “...are all from one day?” “Sera. Calm down. How did you get these?” “Oh! Mr. CEO, I am calm” she said as she slowly took off her shoes “but this little marriage we have going on, is over.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” Pain hit instantly. Beneath the anger in his voice was heartbreak. I closed my eyes briefly. “Adrian.” “You’re carrying my child.” The words made everything feel real all over again. I glanced instinctively toward Damien. His expression revealed nothing now—too controlled, too unreadable. “I only found out yesterday,” I whispered. “And your first instinct was hiding it from me?” “That’s not fair.” “Fair?” Adrian laughed bitterly. “You’re living in Damien Blackwell’s penthouse while pregnant with my baby, and you’re talking to me about fair?”

"That means he probably paid the doctor to lie about his condition! Oh, he was smart enough to pay the doctor to keep quiet and not say anything about him being impotent. How low can one person go?" Caroline’s fists clenched. “And now, he’s going around acting like he’s the father of these babies. He doesn’t even deserve them! I’m glad a stranger was responsible for my pregnancy, someone who actually can have a baby unlike my ex-husband, it is the perfect revenge." She said with gritted teeth. "He deserves to feel like an absolute fool, for all the years of torture he put me through. He will know what it's like to be made a fool of."

My baby, just a few weeks old, lay sleeping, oblivious to the turmoil that ravaged my mind. How did I even end up here? Few hours I am happy, another hours I am sad, I thought, my mind racing with regret. I had made a mistake, a huge mistake. I had slept with my ex's father, and now I was living with him, carrying his child. I felt a wave of nausea wash over me as I thought about it. I had been so blind, so stupid. "Have I made a mistake by being pregnant for my ex's dad?" I whispered to myself, tears streaming down my face. "Where on earth have I gone wrong in everything I did?"

she asked. Johnny sighed. “But this situation is complicated.” Grace nodded slowly. “I know.” Johnny continued. “You’re pregnant.” Grace placed her hand on her stomach. “Yes.” “And you’re my ex’s sister.” Grace sighed. “Yes.” Johnny ran his hand through his hair. “I don’t want to hurt anyone.” Grace looked at him for a long moment. “Johnny,” she said softly, “you already make me happy.” Johnny stared at her. “And that scares me,” she added. Anita Gets the Truth