The Billionaire's Pregnant Assistant

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swered my calls or messages in weeks. Swiping through the countless

ay? You haven't been

I miss you.

for a month. Please answer me. I'm so sorry for everyt

h tears. How did we get to this point in such a short time? The

e trusted me with a mission that we had planned for over e

s of distressing thoughts. My stomach growls, and I rush to make something to eat. I have been fee

quiet atmosphere in the apartment. But just as the aroma reaches my n

ver, spilling the contents of my dinner once again. This is the fourth t

lean against the cool cou

e weight. And I'm not even fat," I mutter

just stress? What if it's something more? Everything that

be." But the distinct symptoms tell a different story. I don't think Gavin

ay to the nearest pharmacy. Once inside, I scan the shelves, grabbing a handful

convinced that one i

normal day," I mutter, my cheeks

a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. I pay quickly, avoiding eye c

throom, my hands shaking as

u'll see that it is just stress," I murmur,

few minutes, I finally finish. I clench my eyes sh

in relief, a wide smile forming on

le drops. Pregnant. I blink, shaking my

nt. "No! This isn't possible! I need to go to the hospit

nth since it happened. The r

" my world spinning. "God, what have I done?" I whisper, fl

ll I tell Malcolm? How do I face him? What about Gavin? Oh my good

ave money. I've only been working at Wolfe Enterprises for three months,

me from my thoughts. "Miss Ellington, I've been knock

oor. Half of his body is already inside the house. How long have

as I realize that I've been wallowing in m

that thought crosses my mind, my eyes widen as I realize something; I'm sti

ing in my throat. "Um, S-sir, I-I didn't see you there. I'm sorry, I was b-bu

hat if he has

rrowed ones. He stares at me for a few seconds

uickly, my heart pounding as I

aze lingers on me, in

insist, smil

Kira?" he asks, su

g is behind me," I sta

you?" His voice is calm, but the

n my ears. What do I do? What