PREGNANT FOR MY CEO

hit the play button

n't make much sense, but as I continued wat

deo was from a group chat, and although I couldn't quite remember when or how I got on this app

we went partyin

t was giggling hyste

ad caused me to end up

hey brought the most unbearable pain. The pain

as no purpose left to live. It was filled with lewd comments from Elan and his friends. I wasn't sure if they ha

plain, I had never said anything in the group. Maybe that's why

act to this. I felt numb

or should I just take matters into my own hands

ly confront Elan

d in a car accident when I

his business, which was failing at the time. As the only child with no contact with any relatives, I tried to oversee what was left

e. I was bar

elf as one of the stakeholders in my dad's company. We got talking, a

d my father's business, which was what I badly wanted. I wasn't eve

time I tried convincing him to let me own something, he would bo

this. My parents taught me to be an independent

yes, but I was

of his wealth inherited from his dad), and a hedonist

pposite. I liked staying indoors, investi

to face the betrayal. Should I confront him? Could I

e bitterness in my chest grew he

active, with more messages rolling in-comments, laughter, and emojis that made m

oken reel. I couldn't piece it all together yet, but I remembered the laughter, the drinks, and the sly smiles exchan

he blonde. The bed. My body sprawled out like I didn't even belong to myself. It was

ad, I sat frozen, overwhelmed by the weight of my emotions. My mind k

re else to turn. When my parents' death left me utterly alone, he stepped in, promising stabi

t like

g things to make me doubt myself. Anytime I raised concerns about his behavior or the way he controlled every aspect of my life

ol or his suffocating need to keep me under his thumb

overwhelming. The memories of last night were coming back in fragments now-Elan handing me drink after dri

ed him to ta

me over to his friends

pacing the room. I couldn't let this slide. I couldn't jus

at coul

t what would he say? He'd probably deny it, twist the narrative to make me seem

tion bubbling inside me. No. I co

Elan. I mean right now!

right, I'll send my current location. Meet me,

in a luxurious estate, hosted by one of his friends, I guess. I was boiling. Didn't he say he

see some of his friends just hanging around, watching us, very obliviou

y, b

ped him hard a

died because of you and your cunt friends. I'm

ing our engagement

worse for slapping him in public. Instead, he just rubbed his cheek and gave me an evil smirk, s

d Elan smash the champagne gl

hose two fragile knees, begging. You're just a nobody with nobody!" He laughed ma

s and some others l

s sure-I was not going to give Elan the satisfact