Pretended To Be Pregnant Mga Nobela at Kwento

~~Lena~~ The moment I told Jay I’m the pregnant one, the decision stopped being a bluff. It became a war strategy. By evening , I had already pulled strings. I called in favors. My trusted OB-GYN someone who owed me more than they could ever repaywas briefed. New medical records were being fabricated under my name, complete with sonograms, appointment logs, and lab results. The files would be impossible to dispute. Anyone who tried to dig would hit a wall thick enough to break their nose.

She was wearing a fake baby bump, the fabric awkwardly shifting as she tried to make it look natural. My heart fell to the pit of stomach. Emilia was not pregnant. She had never been pregnant. Everything had been a lie.

After all, I noticed that he had feelings from me which was something I could live with. Infact I needed his support no more than ever, and if I didn't get his support, I wasn't sure I would have been able to carry out this plan. Most doctors would have turned me down, but I knew he was going to help me out.. I took a deep breath, prepping myself for his reaction. I knew he was going to make a noise about what I wanted him to do, and that was why I was prepared to make sure things happened that way. "I want you to help me pretend I'm pregnant," I said, the words tumbling out of my mouth in a rush. I was shocked that things happened that way. I was wishing he wouldn't make any noise about it.

Although reluctantly, Aura accepted Min Young's visit, otherwise, the woman would surely be suspicious of Aura's drastic change in behavior. No, Aura doesn’t want to make Min Young suspicious. Aura will act like she doesn’t know anything. Aura will let Min Young think she can still be fooled! Pretending to be foolish is easier than pretending to be smart! "Why do you look so pale? Are you sick?" Min Young asked (pretending to be) concerned. Damn woman! "No, I just lack sleep. Resting for a few days will make me feel better," Aura replied, forcing a faint smile. Concealing the truth that she was pregnant.

"Me? We didn’t even... we didn’t have sex, did we?" I pause, pretending to think. "No, we didn’t." "Then how are you pregnant?" "I don’t know," I reply with a nonchalant shrug, finally letting out the laughter I’d been holding in. Dante stands there, arms akimbo, looking utterly lost. "What the hell, Sophia?" he finally snaps. "It’s simple," I say, smirking. "Your mom thought I was pregnant. I just went along with it—remember, we were supposed to fake it?"

Her face reddened with rage as she took a step away from him; her failed attempts to cover her face were almost laughable because everybody had already seen her standing here the entire time. “You have nothing on me,” Lila hissed. “Falsified pregnancy test reports and other fabricated exams are certainly something,” Taylor said, raising his brows. “You were pregnant with another man’s baby… a human… and then got an abortion after you were found out. However, before that… you had trouble getting pregnant, and it took you a couple of tries. But you still pretended like you were pregnant and used fake reports to prove your case. Once you were pregnant, you had to falsify the day to make it matc

Her hands went to her stomach, cradling herself and the baby that wasn’t actually there. She’d been lying to Kadeem - telling him that she’d become pregnant and faking symptoms. She’d even bribed her doctor, paying him generously to uphold her lies as he offered forged test results and ultrasounds. But it was for the best. She needed Kadeem to believe the pregnancy in order to keep his favor. The only problem was - there wasn’t actually a baby, and she knew she wouldn’t be successful unless she managed to become pregnant. “Seduce him tonight,” her mother said then. “Do whatever you can. But make sure you get pregnant.”

She wasn't wearing anything underneath and was moaning softly as the TV was playing some explicit scenes. When she heard me come in, she panicked and tried to act normal as she talked to me while quickly fumbling with her phone behind her back, tapping the screen as if she were hanging up a call. "Darling! You're home early!" I pretended not to notice anything and acted exhausted, saying I needed to take a shower to relax. When I came out, she fawned all over me, acting as if she was desperate for my affection. I felt nothing but disdain. Then, I took the medicine out and said, "Look, I got these prenatal supplements from the doctors near Grandma's place. They said these are quite good."

I sat where he told me to, spoke only when spoken to, pretending to sip my wine. Across the room, Brad leaned into a beautiful blonde, his grin a little too wide. Her manicured hand lingered on his arm as she whispered something. I looked away, pretending to find something interesting on my plate. When I finally looked back at him, his eyes caught mine with his warning smile. I forced a smile and went back to being invisible. Of course, Brad didn't know I was pregnant again. Not yet. And he won't. This time, I was going to save my baby. I only needed two weeks to be ready, so I endured this humiliation.

“I mean… do I have to pretend? Like… act excited or something?” I ask and she exhales slowly. “You need to be convincing.” “That doesn’t really answer my question.” I say, frowning at her. “Yes.” I drop the fork. “So I have to act like this is… a good thing?” “You have to make him believe you.” “I already did that.” “You started to.” “I told him that I’m pregnant.” “And tomorrow you need to make him feel that it’s real.” She says and I shake my head. “I don’t know how to do that.”