Pregnant By My Ex's Dad Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Rosa's eyes followed the pillow until it landed on the floor, she was hesitant to pick it back up for fear that he might toss it back to the ground. "Why the fuck is Mia so stupid? Is wanting to get married to my dad not enough for her. Why would she do a thing like this? Now my reputation is at stake, everything that I've worked for is going to be ruined all because that bitch can't contain her anger." "Woah, woah, woah. Hold on now. I don't think I heard that well!" Rosa let out, "your ex is getting married to your father?" Rosa said at the top of her lungs, her bewilderment clouding her thoughts.

“This isn’t like the last.” He told her as if he were trying to reassure her. Something she never thought she'd hear from him.. His attitude towards her since yesterday had been unkind. He was a man, after all, who was capable of bringing down empires and ruining lives because he felt like it. Yet, here he was, offering something that resembled comfort. Since it was unusual, she took his word for it, but her hand still quivered. “Now,” said the patriarch. “Repeat your vows after me,”

She drifted back to the couch, attention already sliding to her phone, and I stood there a long moment longer than I needed to, watching her not watch me back. Whatever was actually happening underneath this, one fact sat plainly on top of it: my salary was coming back. My name would stop being a punchline overnight. Everything I'd lost, handed back to me like none of it had ever been taken in the first place. I didn't trust it for a second. I accepted it anyway, and told myself I'd find out what Dominic Ashford actually wanted from me soon enough. DOMINIC'S POV I read the headline a third time, my jaw tightening further with every pass. COLE HEIRESS PREGNANT — FATHER UNKNOWN, SOURCES CLAIM

Dax ignored everyone, drew a chair, and made me sit, like I was his guest and not the center of the storm. My legs barely held me, my brain couldn’t even piece together fear properly. This couldn’t be real...could it? Pregnant for him? Was that even legal? I wondered if there was a secret mafia rulebook with a chapter titled What to Do When Your Bride Is Carrying Your Dad’s Child. Jasper approached slowly, shock etched deep but voice low, and respectful. “Father… How can this be? It doesn’t make sense. You can’t…”

My jaw clenched at the fact that she was pregnant with my ex-husband. She stands a few feet away, arms crossed, looking at me like she’s deciding whether she’s amused or just annoyed. The last time we spoke was weeks ago, and the silence since has been intentional. After she lost my father’s company. I straightened my back as I crossed my arms. “Neither did I.” Her eyes flick toward Chen, lingering on the way she grips Abby’s wrist like an anchor. “Where did you get a kid?” “None of your business.” A smirk on her mouth made my hands curl. “A week ago, you were getting married to a Chinese criminal–”

At dinner, I told them about my day. “Turns out one of my exes is pregnant,” I said casually. Mom froze mid-spoonful, Amber choked for a second, and Dad kept eating peacefully. “Son,” Mom began, “are you involved? I thought you were always careful.” “No, I’m not, and yes, I always am.” “How can you be so sure?” Amber asked. “Because, as far as I remember, we never actually slept together,” I said. “When I could have, Jenny was already on my mind.”

that sudden voice made me jump in fright, choking as I turned to find my father standing there, arms crossed, looking annoyed. “Don’t do that, Dad. It’s not good for the baby.” I murmured, still a little embarrassed after having to admit to him that I had been so irresponsible as to sleep with my ex-husband again “And yes, he’s already gone. We managed to reach an agreement and he’s going to be involved in the pregnancy. I don’t think we’ll have any problems…”

I am still and numb. Jason had already left but I can't move. My life had taken a very big turn. Just a month ago I found my ex cheating on me with two big boobed whores. A month ago I decided to go to a club and ended up losing my virginity. A month later I find out Im pregnant. IM PREGNANT. A pregnancy that is unknown to the dad. A pregnancy that I already lost a baby. And now I find out I was kidnapped and my birth mother is unstable?

“I said I would.” Silence stretched awkwardly between us. God. We used to talk so easily. Now every word felt dangerous. Aria wrapped her arms tighter around herself against the cold. “You said there’s something about the baby.” The reminder visibly shifted her mood again. I nodded slowly. “My father hired private investigators after the hospital leak.” Her face changed immediately. “What?” “I found out this morning.” Anger flashed across her expression instantly. “He WHAT?” “He wanted to know if the baby was mine before the wedding situation became public.”

"You called the mother of my child a whore." Silence. Complete, total silence. James's face went white. "What?" "You heard me." "She's—you're—" James looked between us. "She's pregnant? With your baby?" "Yes." "How—when—" James was sputtering now. "How far along?" "That's none of your business." "The hell it's not! You knocked up my ex-girlfriend!" "I didn't know she was your ex-girlfriend when it happened. Neither did she." James laughed. Wild. Almost hysterical. "This is insane. This is—Dad, she's twenty-four!"