Novel & Cerita Pregnant With My Best Friend's Dad

While walking in the hospital’s corridor, the unsettling feeling in my gut worsened when I remember my dad. My face contorted as I imagined what his reaction would be once he discovered I’m pregnant. And the fact that I don’t have a boyfriend makes it even worse! I sucked in my breath when I recalled what happened three weeks ago. Dad and I argued because he was forcing me to go on a blind date with his business friend’s son. I refused and went to a high-end bar with my friends, but I got wasted and met a random handsome stranger whom I spent the night with.

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…”

He could never know. He did not ask when I found out. He did not wonder why I had not noticed earlier. All that mattered to him was the news. I was pregnant with what he believed was his child. His laughter filled the room and the more the laughter, the more guilt I felt. Before I knew it, he carried me downstairs. His steps were light. "What's the noise all about?" Athena furrowed her brows. She did not bother to glance at us right away. "Mum, Aria is pregnant!" He declared loud and clear, his voice full of pride. Athena looked up then. A small smile touched her lips. She was an expectant grandmother at last.

"What I said about you not having a thing for Xavier." "Wait!! What!" I choke out, I trued playing dumb. "Really, you think I didn't noticed, am your best friend for goodness sake." I clamp my mouth shut, I could feel my cheeks go hot they are probably as red as tomatoes paste. "Come on, even Freya noticed at first sight. I can't believe am going to be an aunt soon." "What!!" Wait that wasn't me. "Oh my god, pari are you pregnant." I hear dad voice from behind.

"I know we may have gotten off on the wrong foot, sir, but I care deeply about your daughter. She's everything to me. I want you to know that I will do everything in my power to protect her." My father's lips curled into a slight smile. "I can see that. I was skeptical at first, still am, to be honest. But if she trusts you, I can learn to." I took a deep breath, my fingers brushing over my belly as if they knew what I was about to say. "Dad, there's something else." His eyes narrowed slightly in curiosity. I reached for Kaelon's hand and laced our fingers together. "I'm pregnant." The words hung in the air, soft but heavy.

Just when I thought I was finally getting my strength back… life decided to crush me again. I didn’t need a DNA test to tell me who the father was. This baby… wasn’t Klaus’s. It belonged to the King. My husband’s father. I am pregnant with my husband’s father’s child. What am I going to do? How would I tell the world that the baby growing inside me isn’t my husband’s, but his father’s? Please… someone help me.

My eyes dart to the strip on the floor. Uncannily, it's facing upward, so I can still see the lines as clear as day from here. "It's positive." I gulp unevenly. "I'm having a baby." There's more silence, and this time it gets uncomfortably eerie. In all the years I've known Kate, I don't think she's ever been silent this long. My best friend is always chattering about something—always the one in a constant lively mood. Hell, four weeks ago, her mood had infected me so much, I ended up in this situation. Except, I can't really blame her for sleeping with my ex's father, can I?

I forgot. My eyes teared up again and I told my dad, “I think he broke up with me.” “That’s crazy, Steph. You two are best friends and you have been since even before you were born.” Dad smiled as he seemed to recall a certain memory. “Isaac used to put his chubby little fingers on your mom’s belly when she was pregnant with you.” I chuckled through the tears as I listened to him. “He would be insane to end a friendship like that.” “Yeah, but… I think he did.”

I had my personal driver but I feel he doesn't trust me alone with him. He once mentioned him able to kidnap me or harass me sexually. In all the same, I could say he's the best friend I've got so far. I hope he comes over today. Even if it's for a second since I haven't seen him for almost a week now. I dragged myself out of the bed moving as slow as possible. My poor legs...! Damon's gonna move heaven and earth to please me after I give birth to his child. I found myself standing before the mirror again. Feeling the heaviness from my big stomach. Pregnancy is something I literally don't understand.

My so-called best friend—the woman I had introduced to power, money, and luxury—had used my own influence against me. It was like teaching someone how to bite, only for them to sink their teeth into my throat. My phone vibrated again. Dad. I hesitated before answering. "What the hell is this, Selena?" His voice was sharp, cutting through my fragile state like a blade. "I told you—I don’t want scandals!" Tears burned my eyes. My throat tightened. I wanted to explain, but what could I say? That I had trusted the wrong people? That I had given them everything, only to be left humiliated?