Novel & Cerita Pregnant After Divorce

I picked it up and slipped it into my handbag. I turned to leave, but my eyes fell on the chair where I had been sitting earlier. I remembered the doctor's question. Are you sure you want to go through with this? At the time, I hadn't been able to answer. I had spent years desperately wanting a child, only to finally become pregnant at the exact moment when my marriage had fallen apart. It felt cruel. Almost like life was mocking me. I placed my hand over my stomach again. “I don't know what I'm doing,” I whispered.

He looked at the papers and said, "You're having triplets." My world stopped. Triplets? The word echoed in my mind, bringing back all the bad memories of Jeffrey. He had always wanted a baby and had been so cruel to me when I couldn't get pregnant. He called me names like "barren." Maralyn, my best friend, had even rubbed it in my face! But here I was, in a new country, being told I was pregnant with three babies! "Are you sure?" I asked, my voice trembling. "This can't be possible. I was told—"

"Perhaps... Your separation will not last?" "Yes, haha! It's like... I don't want it... That's why our divorce can't go through... Because I'm pregnant. But that time... He admitted to me. There was a confession that happened—He loves me... And I love him too… We already love each other. We developed a feeling. Who are we? We are only human. Our family doesn't really know. About the condition we had. Because... It's still us. No divorce occurred. Then, we planned about our future child. It's nice to remember." I want to shed tears now. While remembering that.

“Mabel, I understand your concern for your son. But it’s quite clear you have no regard for my granddaughter's health, emotional well-being and wishes in this situation.” Mabel opened her mouth to protest, but Vanessa’s icy glare silenced her. Then she turned back to Adina and Eric, her next words slicing through the tension like a blade. “Since Mabel is so deeply concerned about her son’s feelings, and clearly not at all about the strain this pregnancy is putting on Adina, I suggest—out of respect for everyone—that Adina and Eric divorce.” Silence. Absolute, suffocating silence. Even Mabel, who always had a rebuttal, was speechless.

She didn’t get rid of it…. Anger as tight as a vice grips my heart, causing my vision to blur. Did she.....is it Felix's baby? No, that's not possible. We got divorced barely four days ago; at the same time, she told me she was pregnant. It's not scientifically possible to conceive a child in such a short time, right? It isn't that; it drowns out the anger, then a different feeling takes its place. it's warm, soft......feels unfamiliar…….but more like…..hope.

“yeah sure, reduce stress, eat a lot of foods and fruits with vitamin, like i said avoid too many stressful activities. you can be discharged now” “okay, thank you doctor, but uhmm please can i stay for a while” ‘i needed time to process my condition and what next to do’ i thought to myself “yes sure” she replied before leaving my ward i lay back down on the hospital bed The doctor's words are still echoing in my mind. I am pregnant. I got divorced the past two days, and now I am faced with the daunting reality of raising a child on my own.

“If you want a baby, that’s fine by me. I’ll have one for you through surrogacy, okay? Boy or girl, whatever you want! “Now, restore all the funding you cut off from my family. And give my parents and Toby a raise and a promotion. Otherwise, I won’t be able to show my face in front of our relatives and friends!” I put down my pen and leaned back in my chair. It was amusing to watch her acting hysterically. “Tiffany, we’re divorced. “You already signed the papers yesterday. Legally speaking, we’re nothing to each other anymore.” “I don’t care about the law!” Tiffany stepped closer.

I’d wondered whether I was the problem. I’d wondered whether I’d failed as a husband. I’d watched other couples announce pregnancies while Aurora and I remained childless. And now… She was pregnant. I clenched my fists. “So you could get pregnant.” The words came out bitterly. “You just didn’t want my child.” Oh that’s what had happened. Maybe she had been holding a grudge against me. Or she’d hated me so much that she couldn’t bring herself to have my child. And now that we were divorced, she had found someone she actually wanted to build a family with.

"It's real now. Before it was just, I don't know, abstract. But now it's real." "Yeah." "I'm having Damon's baby and he doesn't know and I don't know when or if I'm going to tell him." "You'll figure it out." "Will I? Because right now it feels impossible. How do I tell him I'm pregnant when we're getting divorced? When he's living with Sophia? When he'll probably think I'm lying or trying to manipulate him?" "One problem at a time. First you get through the assault case. Then you figure out the pregnancy."

“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.