When Does Amelia Find Out She's Pregnant Novels & Stories

she whispered to herself. Slowly, she stood up and walked toward the bedroom. Everything around her suddenly felt unfamiliar. This house had never truly been her home. It had always belonged to Ethan. Even her marriage had felt like something temporary. She opened the drawer beside the bed and took out a small white envelope. Inside was a hospital report. Amelia unfolded the paper carefully. Her eyes stopped at the bold words printed on the page. Pregnancy Test Result: Positive Her hand trembled slightly as she placed it against her stomach.

“You’re pregnant.” The words felt like thunder in Amelia’s ears. Pregnant. Her heart began to pound. “That… that’s not possible,” she whispered. The doctor nodded kindly. “You’re about five weeks along.” Amelia’s mind immediately flashed back to that night. The bar. The hotel. Alexander. Her fingers trembled slightly. Pregnant. By a man whose last name she didn’t even know. A man she would probably never see again. Fear slowly crept into her chest.

Hours later— Amelia sat alone in a sterile waiting room. Hands trembling. Clothes stained with blood. Donald paced. “They’re reviewing the footage,” he said. “It was clearly self-defense.” She nodded numbly. A doctor approached. “Ms. Reynolds?” Her head snapped up. “Yes?” “There’s something you should know.” Her heart stopped. “You’re pregnant,” the doctor said gently. Amelia’s breath caught. Donald froze. Pregnant. The world tilted. “Is—” Her voice cracked. “Is the baby okay?”

“Please…please tell me that isn't true." "Believe me, Jovy. I thought it was a misunderstanding until mom showed me his chats with her. And it turned out that Amelia got pregnant and just underwent an abortion." Jovy placed a hand to her mouth to hold back the scream and she shook her head in doubt. “Oh no! No…this can't be. Her mate is Jared. So Amelia possibly couldn't have been having an affair." "You are so naive, Jovy." Alice said as she let out a scoff.

Amelia cleared her throat as she got prepared to kick-start her plan. Her heart was beating heavily, and her lips were gathering the strength needed to spew what she was about to. “Go on… I’m all ears”, Alexander said impatiently, hoping that she would be done on time so that he can proceed with what he wanted to tell her. “When I was with Grey…he told you that I’m pregnant”, Amelia dropped, with her heart beating out of her chest. She stared at him gently, trying to check for any change in emotions or any reaction that would give her a hint to what he was thinking. But then, there was none. He wore a straight face, looking into her eyes as though he were ignorant of what she was talking abo

she started worrying that telling James the news might make her lose her job. With a final glance at her reflection , knowing she looked better than when she first walked in . Amelia hurried out and at strode into the corridor that would bring her to the lift downstairs and into the parking lot . James was already waiting for her and his expression looked worried , trying to find out if she had her emotion under control . She gave him a reassuring smile , which he didn't return . ''Much better ? he asked ''Yes . But you dont have to do this , despite needing the break . We could order and have could at the office,'she told him .

In a flash, Amelia opened her eyes on the bed. She saw Alex was rubbing her hands gently. Seeing her wake up, Alex said worriedly. "Amelia, are you okay?” She nodded. “Yeah, I-I’m good.” “I have good news to tell you!” His tone became excited. “What?” Amelia was absent-minded and still thought the words of the Moon Goddess. “We have a puppy now!" Amelia was like being struck by lightning when she heard it. After a while, she asked with a trembling voice while touching her flat belly. "You mean, I-I'm pregnant?"

"Even if I can't stay with her, I won't accept you. Hurry to leave here. Get out of my sight. Don't show up in front of me again." Michael's voice was cold and ruthless. Amelia's smile faded gradually. "Michael, how can you be so ruthless and cold?" Suddenly, Amelia complained loudly, though many people gathered and rubbernecked beside them. "Michael, I'm pregnant with your child! How can you deny it? Will you marry me?" Michael widened his eyes suddenly. "Amelia, what are you talking about?" The surrounding people discussed more loudly. "What is going on?" "That woman is pregnant with Dr. Hart's child?"

I looked at Aira and it felt like everything clicked. “Amelia is pregnant…” Aira and I both said at the same time. Our eyes widened in shock when we realized what we both said. Aira covered her mouth and I ran my fingers through my hair. It explains everything. “What are we even saying?” Aira said nervously. She fiddled with her fingers as she had an apologetic smile on her face. I understand why she reacted like this but it wasn’t our business to meddle in. Still, if what we said was true then Amelia must be suffering right now. Maybe it’d be best to do something about these speculations.

Amelia said faintly, not registering her own response. "I’ll come and pick you up. We need to talk in person." "Yeah, yeah we do." Her mind was scrambled, now that the worst outcome had effectively come to pass. Emmeline was pregnant with Matteo’s child. Matteo hung up, and Amelia stared at her phone screen, which had gone dark, easily reflecting her wide-eyed look of disbelief. Amelia did not recognize the image of the woman reflected on the tiny phone screen― she had an aura of palpable despair floating around her as if her very world was ending.