Was Blair Pregnant Novels & Stories

END Hello, author here. This is my first time to ever leave any notes but please forgive me if I made any inconvenience to any of you. In any case, this is the end of volume 1 of BLAIR. I am terribly sorry for the slow updates and short chapters, but I will try to improve. Thank you for all your support so far and prepare for volume 2, The Great Sandcastle!!

His eyes lit up excitedly. "I swear." Aunt Valentina then told the dark past of Luciano's mother. According to Aunt Valentina's story, Luciano's mother was a servant in Romano’s house. She was involved in an illicit relationship with the Romano family only son. When they knew that she was pregnant, she was expelled from the city of Rome. "Your dad didn't even know that your mother was pregnant. Your mother didn't have time to say anything when she left." "Why, Auntie? Why did my mother just leave like that?"

I picked it up and slipped it into my handbag. I turned to leave, but my eyes fell on the chair where I had been sitting earlier. I remembered the doctor's question. Are you sure you want to go through with this? At the time, I hadn't been able to answer. I had spent years desperately wanting a child, only to finally become pregnant at the exact moment when my marriage had fallen apart. It felt cruel. Almost like life was mocking me. I placed my hand over my stomach again. “I don't know what I'm doing,” I whispered.

“Can I come with you?” Blair stepped directly in front of Philip’s car just as he was about to pull out of the parking lot. Philip pressed the brakes and stared at her through the windshield. For a few seconds, neither of them spoke. Then his eyes dropped briefly to her stomach. “You’re pregnant, Blair.” His voice was firm, almost impatient. “You don’t need all this stress.” “But I want to help you find Rita.” Something in her voice made him pause.

She designed it for him and no one could fake it. She had an emotional breakdown, and her words stuck in her throat. "You know what," Blair kept murmuring to her like a demon. "Every night you were busy running away from those horny men at the casino, Gordon was enjoying bed with me. That's why I was able to conceive his child so quickly." Before Kinsey could even recover, Blair threw a pregnancy test on Kinsey's face. Which was shown positive. "I hope that would be enough to convince your stubborn head," she stood up and poked Kinsey's head upon saying that.

Until two months later, when the smell of butter on the maid's hands makes me vomit severely, I recollect that I haven't had my period for two months. The maid discreetly informs my father about my vomiting. Immediately, my father takes me to the hospital for an examination. I'm pregnant... Back home, my father angrily holds the pregnancy report and forces me to kneel in the living room. My stepmother Catherine, stepsister Anna, and even my boyfriend Ben are present. Father's furious slap lands on my face, "Say it, who is the father of this child?!" "Lily! Why did you betray me?!" Ben also looks at me angrily, while Catherine and Anna watch gleefully.

A mini me. After days if debating if I should tell Joe about our baby, I still decided to tell him. I texted him up for us to meet and fortunately for me, he agreed to meet. We met at a cafe but he didn't come alone, he came along with Phoebe. I didn't want to cause a scene so I just didn't say anything about him bringing his new girlfriend. "I won't beat around the bush Joe, I'm pregnant." I told him and handed over the OBYGN scan I did.

“What does that mean?” “Nothing.” Another lie. I grabbed her wrist before she could step away. “Tell me the truth.” “Adrian.” “What is happening with Aria?” Bianca pulled free, frustration breaking through. “She’s pregnant.” Everything inside me stopped. The room went silent. I stared at her without breathing. “What?” Bianca looked like she regretted saying it. “She found out yesterday.” The whiskey glass slipped from my hand and shattered against the floor. Neither of us reacted. Nothing felt real anymore. Pregnant. Aria was pregnant.

Alexander King froze for a moment, his sharp eyes locked on me. “I…” he started, then stopped. His jaw tightened as he ran a hand through his hair. At this point I thought that was the end My heart pounded. Was he angry? Shocked? Disappointed? “I need to make sure I understand this correctly,” he said slowly. “You’re saying… six weeks ago, we… and now… you’re pregnant?” “Yes,” I whispered. “I didn’t plan it. I… I didn’t know how to tell you.” At this point my heart was racing, I felt my world has crumbling right into my face

Olivia, elegant and composed but equally unsettled, sat by Christian’s side, her hand resting lightly on his arm. “I can’t believe it,” John said at last, shaking his head. “She was pregnant? Crystal left this house pregnant and… we didn’t know?” Christian nodded slowly. “Yes, she did.” His voice was flat, like he was still struggling to accept it himself. “Dr. Peterson confirmed it. She was already two weeks along when she left. He gave her the results himself.”