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" 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.

Brooke was sitting on my chair, one leg crossed over the other, her hand resting on my desk like she owned the place. "Brooke, what are you doing here?" I asked, letting out a slow breath of relief despite myself. "You should’ve waited outside." "I know, okay?" she rolled her eyes. "But I couldn’t. I wasn’t in a good mood." She stood up and walked toward me, placing her hand on my chest. I flinched and stepped back instantly. "What are you doing?" I asked sharply. "What does it look like?" she muttered, looking up at me as our eyes met. "I’m trying to accept the harsh reality that my childhood crush and boyfriend is about to marry another woman because she’s pregnant."

**Naomi’s POV** I held the cold metal railing tightly as I walked into the hospital hallway. My legs felt weak. My heart pounded like it wanted to break through my chest. “Congratulations, Mrs. Ashford,” the doctor said with a smile I couldn’t feel. “You’re eight weeks pregnant.” I froze. Pregnant. Me. For **him**. The man I married a year ago, but who never loved me. The man who already had his eyes on another woman. Valentina.

I was about to ask for my future husband's name when a sharp pain tore through my stomach. Could it be that I went too hard last night and actually broke something? My parents rushed me to the hospital. But instead of an injury report, the doctor handed us an ultrasound. The doctor gave me a stern look. "Miss, you didn't know you were pregnant? And you've been drinking?" My parents smacked their foreheads in unison and turned to stare at me, slow and accusatory. I scratched my cheek, cringing. "Sorry. Purely accidental." The arranged marriage was called off.

I’m sure he was a little confused, but he probably blew it off thinking it was just a “girl problem.” It wasn’t more than 20 minutes and she was back. She also snagged a coffee mug on her way back into the condo without my brother noticing. The bathroom was just down the little hall from my bedroom, so we were both sure Tim wouldn’t see us or know what we were doing. I looked at Avery. Tears were filling my eyes. “I can’t be pregnant. I just can’t.” “I’m sure you aren’t. You’ve had an emotional few weeks. Your body is probably just out of whack. But if the smallest chance you are, we will get through this. I will be here for anything you need. And you know your brother would be there too.”

"I don't know. We were at the house with Ben, and then Ben was shot. It was this girl, I don't know who she was. She shot me and then I woke up here. I have no idea where Brooke is. I never hurt her. I didn't want to keep her away from her mate, but I was just trying to protect mine-" Greyson held his hand up, silencing Alec. He turned to Ace. "Get Harry. We need to find Brooklyn." "Wait," Alec said. "It's not my place to say, but Harry deserves to know." "Know what?" Indianna asked. "Brooke is pregnant." "Shit," Indianna swore. "He's already pissed, this is going to make him unmanageable," Greyson sighed. "I'll go talk to him," Indianna said. "I'll tell him."

Brooks smiled gently as she looked at me, clearly amused that I was still trying to figure out how I had completely missed something this important. "I didn't know about Rowan's pregnancy either until the fourth month. I was just as surprised then as you are now." "I always saw my sister in Mummy's belly." We looked down at Rowan who still had a big smile plastered on his face. "That explains why he drew a little girl in the painting he showed me a month back." Rowan's face immediately brightened. "I told you she was there." Brooks let out a soft laugh, shaking her head affectionately as she reached over and gently brushed his hair back from his forehead.

**** Brooke's Mansion After Mr Brookes had left the scene ,he entered the room quietly , Sloan was sipping from a glass of wine looking out through the balcony . He loosened his tie a bit before walking to meet her ,she was lost in deep thoughts . “ Sloan ” He called gently though one could tell he was all worked up . “ You are home honey ” Sloan addressed her husband faking cheerfulness “ Yes Sloan ” “ what has your son done ?” Mr Brookes asked running his finger through his hair “ I am also shocked at his affirmation of the pregnancy ” Sloan answered sipping the wine “ I can not let her stay here Sloan ,she must leave ” Mr Brookes muttered

“Wait,” Olivia's sharp voice cut through. Ria froze. Oh goodness…what is it again? Ria wondered, as her fingers hovered slightly around the metal handle of the door. Behind her, Olivia's voice came again, this time, softer. “You’re pregnant, Ria. It doesn’t feel right seeing you go up and down the stairs like that.” Ria stood still, her fingers tightening slightly on the knob. She didn't think she would like where this conversation was headed to.

she smiled at me sadly. Claire was waiting in one of the rooms when I entered, "How are you, Brooke?" She asked showing me to lie down on the bed. I lay down and she asked me to pull up my shirt I did what she told me to do. "This is going to be cold," she warned and I nodded I don't know why we couldn't have just taken a teat at home, "Congratulations Brooke you're about eight weeks along, and here is your baby," she said pointing at the screen and seeing a tiny dot.