Pregnant With My Best Friend's Dad 소설 & 이야기

“You’ve been inside for almost thirty minutes! The ring exchange is already done. Your Grandpa was looking for you. The hair on my back stood up when she mentioned that old wicked man. Emily my best friend and Alexander’s younger sister. She was the one person I could usually tell anything to… but not this. Never this. I couldn’t drag her into this mess. “I-I’m fine!” I called back, my voice shaking. I quickly wrapped the pregnancy test in several layers of toilet paper and shoved it deep into the dustbin, pushing it far under the sink where no one would find it.

“I agree with him. Ramon and I knew nothing about ourselves. We're best friends and not spouses. I totally agree with him. I'm truly sorry if I wasted your time, I know this is irrational but what's done is done. Besides i—” “You what?” My father asked. “I'm pregnant.” “For your husband?” He asked again. I could see the look in his eyes. He didn't like this. He didn't like this at all. I could tell he sat there with every ounce of control and I could tell he knew. He knew. “No. Evans Scott. Your bestfriend.”

"You have to promise me you won't tell him. He can never know." Reluctance was written on the doctor's face, but he felt very bad for her so he finally nodded slowly. "Alright, Ma’am. I won't say anything, besides I'm not in the position to tell him, You have my words. But I strongly encourage you to reconsider." “Ok, thank you, Doctor.” She said before taking her leave, but she knew full well that Jake was never going to find out about her failed trials to get pregnant.

I will take my grand child for a walk just like Elvis my friend” he said, happily. His joy was surprisingly good. I was surprised and excited at his reaction. " Where is Madison now? Is Irene aware? Or you all are hiding secrets from me? “ He raised a brow. As I cleaned the table, I explained everything to him. " Dad, Irene is aware Madison is pregnant but she isn't aware about our relationship” I said.

I should be happy she would be leaving this city, but not this way Fuck! Not when I will be living under the same roof with my father's best friend that got my mom pregnant. What is going on? Could it get any worse?

he said walking out with my Dad. I just couldn't contain my shock. I'm pregnant with his child, my dad's enemy. His child, I just couldn't say anything, I slowly walked out with Mr Winston's son close behind “let me explain Miss Downs” “Please....just let me go” I walked out to meet my dad in the car. I just stared at my dad because I didn't know how to tell my dad I was carrying his enemy's grandchild.

"You're always the last one up, Maya." ‎"I was just exhausted," I said softly, my eyes briefly meeting Charles's as he took a slow sip from his mug."Well, I have to head out first thing tomorrow morning," my dad said, a gentle, wistful smile on his face. "My flight to Country K leaves early. It's a high-stakes investment deal, so I need to be there in person." "Don't worry about a thing, Arthur," Christie chimed in cheerfully, bumping her shoulder against mine. "I'll take care of Maya. Even if she acts like my little sister."

I whispered and my father looked at me in horror. “She wants your husband?” He asked and I looked at him, I wept as he held me. There was so much he didn’t know, how would I explain to him I was pregnant with another man’s child who was my step brother and Briteny's ex-boyfriend, who she adores and we would be meeting them today along with his father? “Please Dad I can’t, talk now let’s just go,” I suggested, and seeing how the topic spoiled my mood he nodded and held my hand as we walked out of the room.

Real fear. I hugged the bag to my chest, my voice small. “It feels wrong. Like hiding proof of everything I’m doing with him.” She exhaled, brushing a hand through her hair. “It is wrong. He’s your dad’s best friend. But if you’re already in this deep, then at least don’t end up pregnant. That’s… that’s a different kind of ruin.” Her words landed heavy in my stomach. I thought of Veeraj, his voice dark and rough when he whispered how he’d fill me, breed me, make me his. The way he touched my stomach last night, almost possessive. My thighs clenched before I could stop them.

I was too preoccupied with my own thoughts that I was almost drowning from them. “You okay?” He rubs my cheek with his warm thumb. “I don’t know if I am.” I answered honestly. “I’m just so worried about my mom and of course my dad. He has a weak heart too.” I sigh. “Milo.” I face him. “Yes, baby?” “This is going to be selfish of me but… can we no talk about the pregnancy yet to dad?”