NovelEnglish"Tellwhat's going on down there, Charlotte." "It's Alina." At the mention of the nAlina, the fluttering sensation in my stomach makesangsty.
"What about her?" I ask in a harsh whisper, throwing a scared look at Ashanti to make sure she's not awake.
"She just showed up out of nowhere and now she's in the kitchen, ordering the cooks to make her something to eat." She explains in an agitated tone. Being struck by a lightning bolt would less shocking than what I just heard her say right now.
"What the fuck!" I jump down from the bed. "I'm on my way." I put the phone back on the receiver and shoot Ashanti one last glance before putting on my indoor sliders and rushing out of the bedroom.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn just a matter of seconds, I'm in the kitchen, panting like a dog and behold, there's Alina giving instructions to my chef who looks just as terrified as I am about the situation. "What's going on here?" I ask, breathing hard and Alina whips her head in my direction to see who just spoke. When her eyes fall on me, a bright smile spreads on her face.
"Hey... good morning." She greets cheerfully as she comes over to meet me. Her presence in this house has my heart threatening to beat itself out of my chest.
"Leave us." I tell the chefs who all exit the kitchen, including Charlotte and soon, it's just Alina and I in the kitchen. Without warning, I grab her by the arm and pull her out of the kitchen, all the way to the living room.
"Letgo, you're hurting me!" She cries out loud and I instantly let go of her arm.
"You need to keep your voice down. What the fuck are you doing in my house at six am in the morning, Alina?" "My baby... your baby... our baby wantsto eat breakfast here in your house so I said; "why not?" That's why I'm here." She says carelessly and I stare at her, unable to believe what my ears have just heard. What my eyes are seeing.
I put my hands on my head and look away from her. Heaving out a heavy sigh, I rake my fingers through my hair and curse over a million times under my breath.
I knew my cock was going to putin trouble one day, but this?... this is too much.
What have I done to myself? "Alina." I call, turning to face her again. "What you just said is total bullshit. There's a now way a few weeks old foetus would tell you where it wants to eat breakfast. You're not supposed to be here." My voice is shaky as fuck. I'm scared out of my mind.
If Ashanti comes down here and sees us, it's going to be a whole other problem. All hell will break loose.
"Why not? This my future home, I can chere anytI please." "I already made it clear to you last night you'll not be moving in here." My voice is as tight as my tone.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Why the hell do you look so terrified to seein your house? I've been here a thousand times! Oh... you still haven't told Ashanti. Is that why you don'there?" "Toldwhat?" A voice asks from above and I nearly pass away when I look and see Ashanti descending the staircase.
She was still asleep when I left her in the bedroom. How cshe's here now?
I should have locked the door. I m should have fucking locked the door! "Should I tell her?" Alina asks, shootinga cocky smile.
"Alina, stop." I say, shaking my head, but she doesn't listen. She turns to says; The content is on Ashanti and says.
novelenglish.net! "I'm pregnant and the child is his." Ashanti freezes in her tracks.
I facepalm myself and wish for death to takeright here and now. It's over.
It's all over.
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