Pregnant For My Ex's Tycoon Dad
ri
ntine tune playing from the interc
, smiles tugging at my lip. I couldn'
in a happy
itively. Madam Rosé had always been like this; appearing a
oldest housekeeper in the Walt
said, turning back to my cl
ed my question," Ma
in everyone's business, but we all loved her bec
Who stays unhappy on Valentine's
ding to the kitchen before Madam Ros
but notice that there was no message noti
im. I giggled at the thought that he was out trying to get me a perfect vale
ck happened to be the only son of Mr. Michael Walton, the CEO of Walton Empire, a ho
w that I, Larissa, was the secret girlfriend of Rick Walton. The
g the kitchen?" Madam Rosé's cal
lled out, rushing t
to my room. It was late by the time I was done with my chores,
ped under my bed, coming up with a dark blue
gled as I held up the sexy lingerie, I had spent most of my savings on th
itely not end there," I t
Before long, everything was set; the room awash with shades of red, the fl
l aesthetic I had just created, all for Rick. He w
f my uniform. I soon took a shower and took extra care to
on the lingerie, the soft
e to the window. The window was my vintage point, as
lling me or even texting me. He knew today was
scrolled through the unreplied t
usy to the point of not making out time for us. Glancin
ided to get my laptop to pass time a
I was still yet to get the hang of it though; Ric
opping message icon. Replying messages of
I made Rick delete his instagram
lowed to fuss over you" I'd
ick was my everything. He had promised to make our relationship pub
ough Instagram as I got submersed in the
ase Rick had texted back, bu
ick! Where
without an answer. I was almost giving up hope
I've been expecting you
today. I've been on my feet all day, and the moment I pick up your ca
s in the background; he mus
ck; I've just
arply, "Look, I'll be back in a
he sound so irritated? I probably sh
Was the evening going to end ju
sighed disappointedly. I really spe
e cellar, I picked it up and opened it. I'd rat
st about to close my laptop when I spotted something. My
Partner.... Has the Walton
Rick, holding a Lady in his embrace,their gazes at
was shocked beyond words, I alm
is to me?" my shock s
ick betray m
tried in vain to suppress my emotion
ht from the bottle, trying
wondered trying to come up with a
pression worsened further as the
s streamed uncontrollably with tea
tears stained my mascara, creating streams of running black li
e pain I felt in my heart. I was about to go take
n one from the cellar, at l
um of an engine and I quickl
t snapped in a compromising position in one of these events he was always tel
djusting my bathrobe I had
d up immediately, rushing to open the door. I
n fell to the floor, but I didn't bother
ening the door to question h
ck.
" the voic
, it was Michael Walton, Rick's father, sta