Impotent CEO has triplets!

Impotent CEO has triplets!

Mimi S Hannah

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Adrianna was shocked when she found her husband to-be on the same bed with her Best-friend! With Broken hearts, she stumbled into a random bar and was dead drunk . Then she found a stranger, mistook him as her fiancée and had a one night stand with this man When she fell pregnant, she was chased out by her foster mother and out of shame, she went to another shallow place. Then Five years later, She came back with Triplets! But now working under an arrogant CEO, who? Miguel Fernandez!

Chapter 1 One night stand

Adrianna stared at her reflection in the mirror, the wedding dress fitted her so well and she couldn't stop herself from smiling. "This is beautiful," Rita her best friend complimented her

"I know right?" She beamed looking at her

Rita forced out a smile, "Yeah, Gilbert is lucky to have you," She through gritted and obviously not happy about her friend getting married.

Then Rita's phone beeped, she briefly look at the message and kept it back into her purse. She turn to Adrianna who was still admiring her wedding dress.

"You still be going to event planers right?" She asked and Adrianna nod looking at her through the mirror, Rita fake a pout. "Sorry but I might not be able to follow you, I need to get back home," She said.

Adrianna turn to her, "Hope everything is okay?" She chip in worriedly moving closer to her.

"Yes," She muttered "-Mom needs me," She lied while Adrianna simply nod with a warm smile, taking her hand.

"You can go, family comes first," She added giving her a light message on her hand.

"Thank you, you're the best friend in this world!" Bye!" With that Rita left.

Adrianna turn back to her dress, she smiled as she imagined herself walking down the aisle with Gilbert in one week time.

"He will love this," She mumbled "I should show him this," She told herself and went to her bag pulled out her phone.

She dialed his number, "This number is currently unavailable" That was the reply she keeps getting from the other line.

"Is he busy?"She asked herself then an idea pop into her head, "Should I give him a surprise visit? Yeah! I should," She concluded and with that she went over to the changing room.

She changed into her casual wears and left the wedding dress store. She drove straight to Gilbert's house.

She drove into his compound, She went to the entrance and met the door opened. "So, he's at home and he's not picking my calls? That silly guy," she mumbled with a chuckle and walked in.

She started hearing moans from the bedroom, she wants to believe she's hearing the wrong thing. Then her eyes fell on the unpleasant things on the floor, a lady's underwear, a bag and shoes.

She tried not to cry, "Get it together, it can't be what am thinking," She told herself and curiosity made her walk slowly towards the bedroom, hoping it's not what she's thinking.

The moans grew wide, she slowly opened the door only to see the shock of her life. Her bag fell off and tears dropped from her eyes. Is this a dream? If it is, she has to wake up from this bad dream!

"R-Rita!"She yelled calling to their attention as more tears followed. "Gilbert?!"

The two in question pull away from each other, Rita hid her eyes while Gilbert kept biting his lower lips.

This is man she's getting married to in a week time! He's having an affair? Not just with anybody but her best friend?

"Adrianna...Er,," Gilbert tried to say something but Adrianna gave him a resounding slap.

"Why my friend!" She yelled bitterly and turn to Rita who was still hiding her face. "How could you! I trusted you! You're my friend! No, not anymore," She said and with that she left the room.

Gilbert wanted to follow her but Rita pulled him back, "Didn't you say you don't care about her? You're only getting married to her because you pity her, isn't it?" She asked.

"But,"

"No buts, it's her loss."

"What if she tells the family about this? This is going to put me lot of trouble! I can't..." Rita shut him up with a kiss.

She pulled away and smirk, "I will take care of that for you," She assured him with wink.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't worry, the blame will be on her."

*****

Devastated Adrianna drove roughly into a random clubhouse, she wasn't thinking straight and what she thought of doing right now is to drink herself to stupor.

"One bottle of vodka," She ordered at the counter. The attendant was shocked by her request, a bottle vodka could make her walk with her head back home.

"A glass you mean," He asked to be sure he heard her well.

With a deadly glare from Adrianna, he went to bring the vodka. A bottle precisely.

"That bastard!" She mumbled and opened the bottle, she gulp down almost all the beer in the bottle.

"And that stupid friend of mine!" She gulped down the rest, she was already getting drunk but wasn't satisfied, she wants more.

"One more!" She ordered and the attendant did as told.

Few minutes later, she was already on the third bottle, dead drunk.

"I, (hiccups) love......him! He's my first love whom I wish to spend the rest of my life with! (Hiccups) he betrayed me with my best friend (Hiccups) such is life!" She started speaking nonsense and displaying a drunkard acts.

She stood up, to her it felt like she's in cloud nine. "I feel...I feel so happy!!"She shouted though no one was listening to her. Then she saw the dim lights, she smiled stupidly "The stars are supporting me! Look how shining they are!" She laughed then suddenly started crying.

"They(hiccups) betrayed me!"She lashed out gulping the rest of her beer.

She suddenly feel pressed, "I need to pee, where is the restroom?" She asked no one in particular and started walking round the clubhouse, she found one.

"Seen!"She exclaimed and walked into the restroom but she came into the male restroom.

"Why are they so many here?" She asked staggering then went into one of the toilet to ease her bladder.

Walking out, her eyes landed on a guy smoking. To her, the guy looked like Gilbert.

She went to him, "It's Gilbert! What (Hiccups) are you doing here? Are you here to apologize?" She asked drunkly.

"Who are..." before the guy could finish his words, Adrianna crash her lips against his.

"Sleep with me," She whisper into his ears.

The guy smirked, "You desperately need it huh?" He asked and she stupidly nod her head.

"Not here then," with that the guy carried her all the way to his room.

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