Chapter Twenty one
Brianna’s POV
My head was spinning and I tried to stand still, I closed my eyes so tight maybe the room would stop rotating but no it was still rotating.
“Are you fine?”Diego asked holding me.
His grip on me was tight.
He led me to the bed as I breathe in heavily.
“Let me go. Don’t touch me, your the one stressing me out”
“Don’t blame me, you haven’t eaten and that’s why you feeling so weak”
“You know what Diego jus let me be”I rolled out as I turned to lay with my side
I didn’t want to see his face
The next morning.
I woke up feeling even weaker, my head was hot and hurting, my lips we’re becoming so dried.
I was definitely sick.
I picked my ringing phone and sighed it was Yasmin.
“Hi Yasmin”I tried to sound fine.
“Hey Brianna, how are you? I decided to check up on you”
“Am definitely not fine Yasmin”
“What happened?”
“I think am sick. I’ve got a splitting headache”
“Am sorry, have you taken medicines , have you eaten?”
“No, I couldn’t even bring myself to eat yesterday. I had nothing to eat, I kept throwing up and feeling dizzy and your cousin kept adding to my problems. He kept acting weird”I said but she realized a huge laughter.
“Yasmin, your not helping you know.” My voice came flat.
“Am sorry about cousin but have you tried a pregnancy test. You might be expecting our heir”she cracked.
“What!”I exclaimed sitting upright on the bed.
“Yasmin I’ll call you back” I hung up.
What! I can’t be pregnant.
Am I pregnant?
Hell no, I can’t be.
I bit my lips tightly as I rocked myself.
Thinking about it alone was getting me dizzy.
I am confused.
Diego pushed the bathroom door opened giving me a fright.
“Your bath is ready Anna go have your bath”he exclaimed.
What the fuck is wrong with this man?Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
Today his fine, the next his not
I climbed down the bed in a haste, I had only one thing in my mind and it bothered me.
I ran Into the bathroom and shut the door.
I didn’t know what to do or how to feel, my body was just so tensed and rigid.
I never really thought about that.
I opened the first aid box, that was kept right on the mirror stand.
I had seen a pregnancy tester in it the other day. I picked it up opened the pack and read through the instructions.
I was fuçking freaking out.
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Moments later I held the tester with my cold and shaking hands. The red line was two and it clearly pronounced the positive words
Am fucking pregnant. This isn’t what I need right now.
My feet were turning cold as my hand shaker aggressively. Cold sweat running down my spine.
Just then the bathroom door pushed open, making me jerk in fright and dropping the tester on the floor.
Diego’s head pooped in.
“Your phone…”his words were cut shut as he stared at me.
“Are you crying?” He pushed the bathroom door even wider as he walked in.
I tried to use my leg to push the tester to my back or somewhere so I could hide it but Diego’s eyes were already on it.
“Anna, are you okay?”he asked holding me firmly on my shoulder.
He looked at me from head to toe then my toe to my head.
I just bit my lower lips trying to hold the tears
Suddenly he bent down and picked the tester.
My heart began racing. I don’t want him to find out.
He stared at the tester, it was obvious he wasn’t in an obvilion state. He fucking knew what it was.
“Are…” He didn’t finish his statement he pulled my head softly and brushed his lips tenderly against my forehead.
“Thank you”he whispered and pulled me into a hug. This only made me cry more.
I don’t even know what I want.
Am being paid to carry his child. So who the hell am I to hurt his child?
“Let’s get you ready for your check up”
“Please leave I would love to take my bath”
He looked at me, nodded and quietly walked out.
Diego’s POV
She’s carrying my child, she fucking is.
Am pretty much scared. I not ready to be a father right now.
And I know she is too, I could read it. Her body language declared it.
While she was in the bathroom, I took myself to the kitchen, She had nothing to eat yesterday and am sure it’s going to tell on her sooner or later. She isn’t alone right now, she’s with a child. My child.
I walked into the kitchen and all the maids and cooks stood alert.
“You all may leave”
“Sir?”they chorused.
“Leave.”I didn’t have to shout, my voice was cold enough. They rushed out of the kitchen one at a time leaving me to the quietness of the kitchen.
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I was out of the kitchen, I took the plate of food in my hand as I walked into our room.
She was already dressed in a blue shirt.
She totally owns my closet now, she doesn’t wear her clothes anymore.
“Have breakfast Anna” I lowered the tray to the table and motioned her to moved to the table.
“Can you feed me please ”
I sat beside her and scoped the food into her mouth.
She was taking so much time to chew, she closed her eyes several times before she swallowed, it was like a war.
“Why are you so quiet? Don’t you have something to say?” She asked and I gulped hard.
This was really akward.
I nodded negatively and pushed the spoon to her lips.
“Are you happy about this child? Do you want it or.. you want to let it go.”
“How can you say such? Am very much happy to become a father”I snapped at her.
“But you don’t look it”
“That’s because am scared.”
“Scared of becoming a father”she muttered starring me.