Pregnant Assistant To The Billionaire Ceo Novels & Stories

" I know my timing sucks but I needed to ask you if you wouldn't mind another addition to our family... I'm pregnant with Tau Stone's baby. " I looked at her seriously "What? You are pregnant with my boss's baby?" ©#KCMmuoe

“We accelerate everything. The company launched. The patent filings. We make you untouchable before anyone even suspects.” I sank onto the edge of my bathtub, the reality crashing over me. I was going to be a mother. Alone. Elena knelt before me, as though she could read my mind, her eyes blazing. “You're not alone. And that baby?” She pointed at my stomach. “That's a Vaughn. Not a Blackwood. Remember that.” One Month Later. The penthouse elevator doors slid open, and I stepped into my new empire. Mine. No more gilded cages. No more pretending.

"That bitch. How did she get pregnant?" Marcus’s brows lifted. “You didn’t know?” He got no reply. Only the sound of breathing. Marcus leaned against the desk. “It’s everywhere. Social media won’t stop talking about it.” His voice turned mocking. > The billionaire CEO obsessed with his pregnant wife. > Roman Sinclair spoils wife beyond reason. Marcus clicked his tongue. “Honestly… watching him act like some lovesick husband is sickening.” After a moment of silence, her voice again. “How far along?”

She thought. She tried to think back to the events of the evening, but her head was still fuzzy and she couldn't make sense of anything. All she knew was that something was very wrong. She looked around the room, trying to figure out what to do next. She needed to find out what had happened and why Leo had disappeared. The doctor approached the bed, a somber expression on his face. "Ms. Elliana," he called, "I have some news for you. The tests indicate that you're pregnant."

We will show him that we are not. Her body hurt from the strain, but his words made her spirit soar. But deep down, she realised that her strength was divided between her empire and her unborn child. The rain made silver stripes on the glass wall of her office, and the night was heavy. Belle stood on the carpet with bare feet and one hand on her stomach. There was movement under her palm—a swift, gentle kick. She opened her mouth in amazement. "Are you already getting impatient?" She spoke it softly.

She whispered, a smile across her lips as she sat into the bed. “Look.” “I’ve seen this before, the reaction to a pregnancy news when everything just floods back to you, your past, your future, dreams and goals and ambitions. Being a mother isn’t easy and i assume the man that came by earlier was the father” The doctor said and Patricia raised her moist eyes to her. “Yes” She muttered softly.

“Thank you so much for agreeing to chat with us today, Starlington City had been dying to know what is the story behind the two of you. The most successful young CEO in this country and our most eligible bachelor, and his assistant who turned out to be the runaway heiress that everyone had been looking for all these years. Can you tell us how to two of you first met?” The hostess of their interview asked and Nadia smiled at her. “Actually the two of us met the day I had my interview as his new assistant five years ago,” Nadia said.

Still flat, but I knew what was growing inside. A tiny person who was half me and half the terrifying billionaire CEO whose office was somewhere high above my head. “You can do this,” I muttered to myself. “It’s just a job. A really well-paying job with your one- night stand who doesn’t know you’re pregnant with his baby. Totally normal Monday.” A woman in an expensive suit gave me a strange look as she passed. Right. Stop talking to yourself, Sage. I took a deep breath and walked through the revolving doors.

I didn’t respond. She picked up my nameplate with two fingers, reading it like it was a headline. “Riley Harper. Executive Assistant.” She snorted. “God, I’ve seen you all over the blogs lately. Black Tie Dinner. That PR tour. The whole ‘caught between two athletes’ narrative is kind of exhausting, don’t you think?” I rose from my seat, slowly. “Are you here for a reason, or are you just bored?” She set the nameplate down with a soft thud. “I’m four months pregnant.”

Exiting the CEO's office, the assistant shook his head repeatedly. Was their CEO out of his mind? His wife was about to give birth, and he was looking for a surrogate mother! Through secret channels, the assistant quickly found several potential surrogate mothers. He handed the information to Ronan. "These are college students with excellent grades and no bad habits. Due to financial reasons, they are willing to be surrogate mothers." Ronan browsed through the information with a dark expression and asked, "How soon can one of them get pregnant after I choose?" The assistant coughed, "Once you choose, you need to give her fertility injections. Success isn't guaranteed in one attempt..."