Your husband called

GLORIA POV

“So  Mrs….. Sorry Miss Gloria, we have several samples here what are your preferences?” The Doctor asked after I came back from the lab where the test is done.

I crossed my hands on my shoulders unsure of what to say.

“Well, get me the most handsome man there, I don’t care if he’s poor just a man that can give me baeutiful baby and a sperm that can get me pregnant in 10 days” I said defiantly.

The  doctor brought a file from his drawer and gave it to me, “You can  choose any man that looks handsome to you, and you need to sign a contract that if anything goes wrong, we are not in amyway at fault, because you choose  the man yourself”

"I know." I sniffle. "And if this is going to be my only baby, I don't want to take any chances. I want the best donor you have no need of any preference”

“You don’t want to mind even if the fellow is poor or have any health issues?” The doctor sound concerned.

I sighed with anger as I rolled my eyes to look at him only of he know how shattered my heart was right now. “Okay let me see the pictures of the donors”

He handed me another file which contained details of several men but as much as I tried I can’t settle for one, the more I see the men the more angered I was as they reminded me of Gabriel severally. I hissed with disgust and tossed him the file. “Give me anyone doctor, I’m too busy for this”

Gabriel and Dorcas had cahsed me out of the house, I have to let them know who is the boss in the game.  Yes I should be dead to them but alive for my baby. My only wish is to go back to them with a pregnancy in my stomach.

I signed the confidentiality  agreement and was lead to the OBN-GYN office where a female doctor who introduced herself as Lucy was.

I find her quite interesting and as she constantly jokes around during the process. It was kind of painful since my pussy still bleeds from the abortion but with a pleasant doctor as Lucy, I was able to pull through.

 "It's all taken care of now, Miss Gloria”  She promises, "You can come back in ten  days to  receive your pregnancy results because I know you will pull it through”

“Thank you so much doctor” I smiled stiffly and stood up. She also stood up to help me. “You should refrain from alcohol and sex during these 10 days”

“Sure Dr Lucy, see you in 10 days”

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When I arrived at work the next day, I found that my keys no longer fit the locks on the front door of my the house.  I was actually surprised because the woman I work for told me that I was the only outsider that has access to her keys because I nanny her two kids  which left me overwhelmed with confusion.

I was about to walk towards the backyard where the kitchen was and ask her what the problem was  only to be stopped by her as she bolted out of the door leading to the kitchen (in the backyard)

I bowed slightly immediately, "Good morning Mrs Tekashi”

To my utmost dismay, this short woman only hissed with disgust which made me raise my head immediately.

“Mrs Ferguson why are you not here since Monday? The kids almost killed me with questions” She asked which made me sigh with relief, she only hissed because I wasn’t around.

“Mrs Tekashi I was sick and was admitted to the hospital I got discharged yesternight, where is Nick and Ted?” I asked about the kids before streching the key towards her  “Did you change the front door lock? my keys aren't working Madam, did you perhaps know…….."

"They're not meant to." She answers coldly, "As of yesterday afternoon, your services were no longer required and my mother-in-law has already sent a new nanny for my kids”

"I... you're firing me?" I asked, not believing my ears. "Why?"

“I got a call from your husband!" She annoucned without control "How can a married woman think of having an abortion? Are you trying to mock me or what? What morals will you teach my kids if you keep acting that way? You’ll teach them to marry wives that can abort pregnancies?”

"That isn't the case Mrs Tekashi" I plead. "My husband cheated on me so you can’t believe what he told you madam. He was the one that fed me the abortion pills I can swear with my parent’s tomb”

"I don't want to hear it." She hisses. "Now leave before my motehr-in-law  comes around because she was the one that gave orders for your dismissal the matter is not in my hands you know she rules the house ”

"Please, can't I at least say goodbye to the children? I still take them till last week let me tell them goodbye madam please?" I request, praying she'll grant me this one kindness.

"I'm dialling my husband now Mrs Ferguson leave my house now!  Or did you want the kids to know your atrocities too?" She tells me simply, pulling her cell phone from her pocket.

"No!" I raise my palms in supplication, "It's okay, I'll go."

For the second time this week, I find myself shamefully retreating from this house with tears streaming down my face. What hurts even worse than losing my job is the fact I didn't get to say goodbye to the kids which I take.

I know Gabriel might have called the woman’s mother-in-law  I left home for the mall. He might think I am dead now since he hasn’t seen me since the day I left.   A rush of fury takes hold of me, and suddenly I wish I could punish him somehow. It's not like me to be so vindictive, but right now it truly feels like my entire life is falling apart, and it's all his fault.

I spent all my money on the insemination, the last one chance left to get a loan, I used it to rent a mini apartment last night to lay my head, without any clothes or even my school certificates and without a job I have almost nothing. How can I ever going to afford to have a baby now? I left my jewleries at Gabriel’s house also. Thank goodness the landlady gave me spare clothes last night because I told her that I was alone.

As if things weren't already bad enough, I got to the mini apartment and my phone bills got finished!

Which leaves me only one option now! That is asking the doctor to let the sperm donor know that I’m pregnant, perhaps I he could give some child care f*e.

As I laid on the flat bed in the room watching the TV, my mind can’t stop from waving towards the days of old when I would be in Gabriel’s arms cuddling in our home. We would both daydream what it feels like to be a parent but now it has became a thing of the past.

On the TV, Damian Moon was suddenly shown on the business news having an interview with the top richest men in Springfield country. This man was just too implacable but no matter how much I swoon, he is a werewolf which I loathed.

Of course Gabriel was never as handsome as Damian, nor did he ever have his charisma or imposing presence. I don't know if I've ever met anyone like him before this got me wondering why a man like him was at the hospital. Did he come for donation? But I hissed in disgust, who cares what he comes to do? He’s just a heartless werewolf Alpha but as much as I wanted to dismiss the thought of why he came to the hospital, a part of me was still taken in by his handsome features and pure magnetism and wanted to know more.

Shaking myself, I turn the TV off. What the hell is wrong with me? The man is a heartless billionaire and I'm still sitting here mooning over him like a silly schoolgirl.

I end up going to bed early, trying not to think about my problems. Of course, I still lie awake late into the night - I know what it means to grow up an orphan, and I can't countenance bringing a child into the world just to abandon it to that bleak existence. The more my life unravels, the more stark my options become.

If I am pregnant... Am I going to abort the child? Even though it's what I've wanted my entire life and this is my last chance of having a child?