Novel & Cerita Pregnant With My Best Friend's Dad

, Eva asked me and my eyes whipped to meet hers. I think I liked the awkward silence better. What was I supposed to say? That her son, who I was in love with, was now my ex-boyfriend and had had sex with my best friend, had possibly impregnated her and now I was accompanying them both for their paternity test. Sounds like a really good story, but not one you tell a pregnant woman who already had a history of miscarriages. I smiled weakly at her, not knowing what to say. "Yeah, things are......good."

"Breathe. I'm right here." Diana Okafor. My best friend since we were seven years old, back when we were two skinny pups stealing meat pies from her mother's kitchen. She was a gynecologist now at the city hospital, brilliant and sharp-tongued, but today she wasn't here as a doctor. She was here to hold me up. "You should be lying down," she said quietly, scanning my face. "You gave birth yesterday, Amara. You're gray." "I'm burying my son today, Diana. I can lie down tomorrow."

“Fine. Let’s talk about truth.” He went still. “Jason is not Noah’s son.” Derek frowned. “What?” “Jaden is his father,” I said, the words tumbling out with five years of pressure behind them. “He was the one who got me pregnant. Five years ago.” Derek stared at me like he didn’t recognize me. Then he scoffed. “You’re lying.”

' I asked, sure he was one and that he had polluted my Dad's mind against me. 'Not Sean but a better man than him', Dad replied, creating more confusion in me. 'I can't think of anyone who I am acquainted with and who would give you such intimate personal information', I said, wondering if it was Crystal or her mother. 'I can see your brain working overtime', he said, patting me tenderly on the shoulder. 'But you don't need to overthink or over task your brain while at it', he said. He sounded happy and I wondered if it was just as a result of the news of my pregnancy or if it was something else. 'I came with this acquaintance I spoke about'.

It was too real, too concrete, and it felt too permanent. My throat closed up, a sob building that I fought to contain. Dad would have known what to say and how to help if I got pregnant for Mike and not my brother. He would have sat with me, stroked my hair, patted my back, teased me with words like he couldn't wait for his Grandchild to come, and talked through options without judgment because having a child for Mike would’ve built the love between us stronger. I had no one to talk to about this.

Her laughter echoed through the hallway and something inside me clenched painfully. If my father were alive… If I still had someone who hugged me like that… Maybe I wouldn’t feel so breakable. Maybe I wouldn’t be standing here with a suitcase full of everything I owned. He finally released her, wiping a bit of moisture from his eyes. Then his gaze shifted to me. “And who is this?” he asked, His gravelly voice was still silky somehow, rough around the edges, but smooth enough to make my stomach flip. “This,” Allison beamed, grabbing my arm, “is Melanie. My best friend. My other half. The one I won’t shut up about.”

All the pieces fell into place when I followed her into the pharmacy one late afternoon and saw her purchasing prenatal vitamins. That knowledge struck me like a slap to the face. Rage enveloped every vein in my body. I could hardly believe it. The baby wasn’t just any baby; it was the result of several nights spent fucking Aries and Adrien. Was it Adrien’s? Was it Aries’? Ugh! It didn’t matter! Just the thought of her breeding with them, the very men who were mine to claim, sent a volcanic heat flooding my cheeks. “No way. No way am I allowing her to keep this child.”

I hope she knows I'd do anything for her. I have a secret. I’m pregnant with my best friend’s baby. One drunken night, one missed birth control, and boom, it’s baby time. I’m thrilled but…Mack is the best thing that’s ever happened to me. He’s celebrated my successes and held me during my trials. His family has become my family. If I'm being honest with myself, I've been in love with him for a long time. But if I tell him I'm having his baby, will it ruin everything?

" Your son it's not telling me what he did to get initiated into the fold so until then and until I have the discussion with him will talk with him I can't tell you anything whether or not I'm pregnant that's a mystery, it might be the medication that I'm on but trust me if the baby just so happens to be your sons you'll be the first to know I'll share the good news with you let you know that you are going to be a grandmother for the second time." " I'm so sorry I'm going through the most ." " I know. I'm not the enemy…" © #KCMmuoe

“Emily was beside me… and we were in a compromising situation. And try as hard as I may, I just couldn't remember what happened the previous night at all. Two weeks later, she told me she was pregnant. And that she wasn’t going to abort it.” As he said that, something suddenly clicked in my mind. I snapped my head towards him as the realization hit me so hard that I momentarily forgot that I was supposed to be mad at him. I quickly said, “Wait a minute, that ‘then-best friend’ you just mentioned, were you talking about Simon Lucas or Simon whatever Stacey’s real father's name is?” Dad simply nodded in response, with an unreadable expression on his face.