Novel & Cerita Who Was Blair Pregnant With

It had burst through the door. I sat curled on the couch with a blanket around my shoulders, Finn asleep upstairs, and Rhys pacing the floor like a caged animal. The only sound in the room was the low hum of the air conditioner and the occasional creak of the wood floor beneath his feet. The photo of the sonogram still burned in my hand, as if letting it go would make it real or maybe unreal… Ciara. Pregnant. With Rhys’ child. The words echoed in my mind like a drumbeat. Rhys had called her. She didn’t pick up.

Cameras flashed like fireworks, and journalists sprang to their feet, but I didn't care. I stared at my husband with my eyes cold and my hands still burning from the impact of the slap. He touched his face slowly; he was stunned. “Vanessa—” he began. But I cut him off with a tap on my phone. The voice note echoed through the ballroom speakers, slicing through the air like a blade. “I want your wife to know that I'm one month pregnant with your child. I'm tired of hiding.” The voice wasn't just anyone's. It was Sabrina’s. My best friend. And she was standing right there in her emerald gown with her lips curled up in a devilish smirk, and then I turned to face my husband.

“Wow, that’s a really nice name. How did you guys meet?” There was no way in hell I could tell her that all of this spun from a simple one night stand and the plan was to never see each other again before I suddenly found out I was pregnant with his child. It would probably break her heart more than anything. “We met at a bar a while back and that’s how we got to know each other.” I said, I didn’t essentially lie but then I knew I omitted a whole lot in that story. “That’s very great because like I said, he has never mentioned anyone at all over the years.” She said, “I was beginning to think I hadn’t done a good job at raising him and being a mother seeing how reserved he was with everybody

I think back to that day when Mia showed up to our door, on our anniversary of all days, and said that she was pregnant with Eric's kid. I almost visibly shake my head as I begin to scold myself internally . Of course, she was pregnant. She’s literally talking to Eric about a child named Nilo. That unanswered question from all those years ago about whether Eric had been with Mia and if he planned on getting back with her has all just been answered. Mia and Eric have a kid together. And did she say Nilo is going to kindergarten? That would mean her son is the same age as Debbie.

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.”

I went to the fridge to get Athena some water to clear her head off the wine she had earlier. Aubrey had stopped crying when I got to the sitting room. I dropped the cup of water on the table in front of Athena and pretended like I was going upstairs. “Now, tell me what happened.” Athena requested. “I am pregnant.” Aubrey broke the news and Athena’s jaw dropped. “You didn't mention that you were seeing any man to me.” Athena looked into her eyes and Aubrey burst into tears again. I entered the room, I could not stand Aubrey crying. I sat on the sofa and brought out the business card I safely tucked in my pockets. I dialed Jethro’s number and he picked up on the second ring.

And I nodded. “When you knew I was pregnant.” It was my turn to ask him to explain. “Hmm…actually, I knew you were pregnant before you arrived. I thought you would be some older woman who got pregnant in the family so I wasn’t sure I wanted to be part of the people who would come to meet you at the airport and that was why I wasn’t there. But then, we have been expecting you for a long time. Sometimes, I’ll be told you do not exist and sometimes, I would just have to give up that you were coming. Mom used to tell us this story about how you were born and she always told us you wouldn’t be joining us. I thought it was just a story until you really came and you were more beautiful than I had i

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.

I froze. The word hit me like a punch in the chest. Pregnant. For a few seconds, I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t even think. My mind replayed everything, the blood, her screams, her calling out for her baby before she passed out. Her baby. I swallowed hard, my hands curling into fists. She was pregnant. But whose child was it? Mine? Or…

The last reaction of Blair with Noel’s birth caused worry in me. “Sarin you’re sure Blair isn’t pregnant. She did not handle Noel’s birth very well. She even slept for several months afterward.” “She’s not.” His hand probed around our dicks, rubbed at her clit some more before he pulled himself from Blair’s back. I noticed only then that she was sweating much like Sarin, “I best leave so she wakes up soon. I don’t think she’ll ask for me anyways. She was right the bond is starting to heal but it’s not what it used to before I rejected both of you.”