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She seemed happy, but her lips shook like she was trying to pretend to be sad. “We’re getting married soon. And…” she looked down at her stomach and touched it a little, “we’re going to have a baby. So… this won’t happen. It just won’t.” My chest got tight. Is she pregnant? With his kid? Could it be true? I felt lost and terrible. “No…” It just came out, weak and quiet. Leona touched my arm, trying to be nice. “Please. Don’t make this worse. I don’t blame you. I really don’t. Lucian can be… hard to resist. But please don’t mess up his life. Or mine.”

Feisty; I like. She undid my belt like a pro and slid off the bed. While kneeling before me and maintaining eye contact, she seductively tugged at my pants before pulling them to my ankles. I helped her kick off my shoes and pants. With slow motions, she crawled up my body like a tiger, ready to devour its prey. I have been with so many women, but not once have I ever felt my heart beat this fast in anticipation. I watched Faye get seated on my groin and felt a tingle in my underpants. By the time she stretched herself up to my neck and planted a wet kiss on it, I knew that night was going to be different.

My cheeks flush with his open display of affection and I swallow thickly nodding my head. "Go on then," He growls, slapping my ass. I stumble forward, looking over my shoulder and I catch a glimpse of his mouth curling into a lopsided smirk as he flicks me a wink that makes my panties wet. "You do realise that you could end up being very pregnant by the end of the night right?" Mercedes sings as she leads us towards the mansion. I choke on my saliva, patting my chest. "Pardon?" I croak being certain I heard her wrong.

"You're engaged?" Anna shook her head calmly. "I'm married." She kept her voice as calm as her expression was. She had decided to tell her, hadn't he? "What? Married?" "Yes, and to David Byrne." Suddenly, Jenny pounded on her desk. It wasn't anger but a reaction of surprise. She then got up from her chair and rushed to her. "How? I mean, when did you get married? And why wasn't there an invitation for that?" Anna smiled weakly in guilt. "It was complicated at first, so I wanted it to be a secret. But since I'm pregnant, there will be an announcement soon, and the world will know about me."

She had been working as a poorly paid waitress at the exclusive Galencia Bay Country Club, and he had been the wealthy, sheltered heir who belonged there. Knowing his snobbish, aristocratic parents would absolutely never approve of a Hispanic waitress mingling with their golden boy, they had seen each other entirely in secret. It was a dizzying, passionate whirlwind romance – stolen moments in the shadows of the boathouse and late-night drives along the coast under the stars.

The intake notes described severe malnutrition sustained throughout her pregnancy, complications serious enough that both she and the baby had been listed in critical condition at delivery. My hands were shaking by the second page. None of it made sense against the story I'd believed for five years. If Seraphina's claims were true, if Wren had truly taken money for leaving, walked away wealthy and unbothered, why hadn't any of it reached her? Why was she malnourished during a pregnancy she supposedly profited from? Why couldn't she afford a hospital with actual resources, actual doctors who could have caught the complications before they became life-threatening?

Bonds deepen, creating a warm, supportive network around the couple. **Chapter 153: Quiet Months** The pregnancy advances peacefully. Reggie spoils Cassie with nursery shopping sprees and paints the room in soft pastels. They spend quiet evenings reading parenting books together, sharing laughter over silly future scenarios. Tranquility and love fill their days. **Chapter 154: Final Preparations** They attend prenatal classes together. Reggie takes diligent notes and practices breathing techniques, leading to humorous mishaps that make Cassie laugh until she cries. He reads baby books obsessively, turning late nights into playful quizzes. Excitement for their daughter’s arrival builds steadi

I posed the question, and an audible gasp rippled through the group, each person wearing a mix of surprise and intrigue on their faces. “I bet she’s cheating on him!” Hailey broke the silence, her voice tinged with disbelief and accusation. “Or maybe she’s just being affectionate for his money,” another chimed in, skepticism filled her tone. “It doesn’t matter,” Ann said dismissively. “I heard he had some sperm samples stored away, planning to use them to conceive a child when the time was right.” “Who fed you that ridiculous story?” The brunette countered, skepticism clear in her eyes. “If it were true, he’d already had a child or at least a pregnant surrogate making appearances in this bui

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?

They haven’t done me any good. There’s a light knock on the frame of the library door. My head jerks up. Camila is standing there, dressed in the flowing green dress that shows off her bare shoulders. She’s curvy to begin with, and in time, those curves will become rounder with new life—a new life that we made together. The reminder that she’s pregnant drives a different-shaped stake into my heart. This is a new kind of stress, and it isn’t detached from the war. I wish it was.