"You are pregnant, ms. Natasha," the doctor declared as he handed over the pregnancy test result to her. Her heart sunk to her belly, she was shocked to the gut. Pregnant? How? It was just a one night stand, how could it lead to pregnancy?
"Doctor, I only had sex once and I used a pill after sex, are you sure this test result is correct?" Natasha asked. She was still young, although she's done with her first degree, she was yet to get a job plus she's not even mentally stable to raise a child at the moment.
It's been six weeks that she had caught her fiancé having sex with his female staff. It's been six weeks since she had sex with that stranger at the club.
For the past two weeks, she had began to experience some weird symptoms. Firstly, her period was absent and then she started spitting more often than usual, she find herself sleeping alot and she feels dizzy most of the times. She found out she was urinating even more frequently and vomiting very often. She had to book an appointment with the doctor to find out what could be wrong with her.
She could have guessed it was pregnancy but she used a pill after sex when she got home after the unplanned one night stand.
"Pills after sex doesn't work hundred percent of time. it fails sometimes. You are clearly pregnant, it's obvious," the doctor spoke affirmatively.
She let out a sigh.
"Don't stress yourself about it, miss. Natasha. The pregnancy is less than two months so abortion is safe." The doctor advised. "I'll advise you take out time to think over what to do as regarding the pregnancy."
She needs to find that man that she had a one night stand with and inform him. If he's not interested in the pregnancy, then she will have to abort it. But if he is, then they must talk about the future of the baby. Natasha thought.
"Indeed." She stood and added, "I'll think about it and let you know my decision."
She watched the doctor nod after which she walked out. On getting inside her car, she bursted into tears. How could she get pregnant for a stranger? She remembered how the stranger had thrown a sum of money to her after sex that night, as though she was a slut. How could that type of man be a father of her unborn baby?
After crying for a few minutes, she cleaned the tears on her face and started the ignition of the car. She drove straight to the club she had gone to six weeks ago.
On stepping inside, she saw that the club was empty, of course, this was still morning and majority of people are fond of clubbing at night.
Should she have come here at night? But even if she comes at night, what's the probability that she will find him? She walked inside the club nonetheless and saw a few men seated, while a few workers were cleaning. She didn't know whom to approach exactly, she didn't know that stranger's name but at least, she knows how he looked like.
All of sudden, she heard steps behind and she turned, she was stunned to see an elegant man with a familiar face and about ten escorts, all dressed in an Italian tuxedo suits, walk inside the club. She recognized the elegant man at once, he's that stranger that she had a night stand with six weeks ago.
How does she go to meet him without looking awkward, she was nervous. She watched as the ten escorts lead him to meet three Turkish men that were already seated in a special seats at the club.
She couldn't help but wonder whom the man was, for the air around him exudes both nobility and grace. He looked like a young emperor. She summoned courage and walked swiftly towards him but before she could get to where the man sat, the escorts stopped her.
"I need to see your boss," she shouted so that the elegant man can hear her.
"Please leave." One of the escorts warned her.
"I need to see him, it's urgent," Natasha raised her voice even louder.
The escorts that were blocking her from meeting this elegant man suddenly gave way and then she saw the tall and handsome figure standing right before her. It was that man that she had a night stand with weeks ago. He had obviously heard her voice and walk up to attend to her.
"I'm sure you still remember me, right?" Natasha asked but his face only exudes ignorance, as though he had never seen her before, "the woman you had one night stand with six weeks ago at this club?"
"I can't count the number of women I've had one night stands with here, what do you want?" He asked emotionlessly.
Her nervousness grew. Should she just walk away? He doesn't look like someone that would even accept the pregnancy?
But it won't be bad if he knows, "I'm pregnant for you."
The three Turkish men behind let out a scoff, as though she had cracked a joke. Even the escorts of the elegant man standing around couldn't help but look at her amusingly, as though she was a crazy woman. She felt greatly embarrassed.
However, the man before her still have a facial expression that is void of emotions. "They are scoffing at you cause they know you are lying."
"I'm not lying. You are the only person I've had sex with," she said and heard giggles again.
"There are several women that had tried this gimmick. Their end is always disastrous." His voice held an harsh tone of warning.
Gimmick? He thought she was lying?
She opened her mouth in an attempt to utter more convincing words but he cut her off,, "I'll pardon you this time for disrupting my peace. But if you appear before me again, I won't be kind."
What! Natasha bursted into tears. She just couldn't hold it anymore.
Unmoved by her tears, the elegant man turned majestically and said to one of his escorts, "give this woman some cash and send her away."
Natasha cried even more. Is everything about money to him? And how rich is he to think he can solve everything with money? "I don't need your money." Natasha quickly blurted out. Now cleaning the many tears on her face.
One of the escorts swiftly stretched to her a big backpack containing loads of cash. She looked at it with disdain and spat on it. "To hell with this money."
She turned and wobbled out, her heart shattering, she was beyond broken. She will abort this baby and that's final. She can't carry a baby whose father has refused to accept. Plus she's just about starting a new phase of her life and that doesn't include having a baby.
She drove back straight to the hospital, when she got there, she found t
he doctor and told him, "I've made my decision, I'm aborting the baby."
"I could swear I heard something." Dmitry said as he walked closer. "And that sound isn't coming from you." Then he looked around suspiciously. All these while, Natasha became so scared that her heart was literally on her throat struggling to fall off her mouth. Dmitry suddenly noticed that the flower vase seems out of place so he approached it carefully. He then instinctively took the vases away. Natasha walked closer at once and spoke, "I can explain!"The kids could be seen crawling out of where they had been hid. The expression on Dmitry's face had become a murderous one. "Dad, it's not miss. Natasha's fault. It's ours." Marcus spoke immediately. He could tell that Dmitry was angry. Truth was, as a little child, he had never seen Dmitry with such a cold-stone face. Dmitry swallowed and then called Yuri, once he answered, he said, "I already found the kids."Then he held the hands of the twin and lead them out gently. He didn't even spare Natasha another glance. After he had l
Natasha's heart flew a hundred meters away. She looked at her two kids that were seated comfortably on the seat.Marcus jumped up from the bed at once, "we must leave immediately," he said to Rose.Rose also stepped down. This time, Natasha was already standing. "Gen, I need you to hide these kids for me."Gen looked around the pretty large office but there's no hiding space there. Everywhere was exposed."Will under the table do?" Natasha asked Gen."It's still exposing ma." Gen Ichiro answered. "I think he will easily see them there."Then the sound of a knock came through the door. Natasha's heart raced at the sound of the knock. She knew it was definitely Dmitry at the door."Just cover them with something, they are little."Gen nodded and then led the two kids under the table then he quickly grabbed the vases of flowers around and used it in covering the open space.Then at Natasha's gesture, he went ahead and opened the door for Dmitry.Dmitry then stepped in, Gen stayed around
After a long while, the door gave way and Anthony Roosevelt appeared. Natasha stood upright in shock. She had almost lost all hope, thinking that Anthony Roosevelt wouldn't come.His face was calm, "I inquired from the men that are keeping you here why you were here and I was told it was on Dmitry's command.""Yes... Dmitry locked me up here cause he found me beating his fianceé," Natasha stated.Anthony Roosevelt tucked his two hands in his suit Pocket and spoke, "and why will you do that?""She did some hurtful things in the past. I can never forgive her," Natasha said. "I can't just start pounding her without a reason. That woman is a heartless murderer."Anthony sighed. "This must be a personal issue to Dmitry, I do not think I should intervene." He said thoughtfully. After a few seconds, he added, "I'll see what I can do."Then he turned, about to walk away, Natasha quickly spoke, "you once asked if I'd like to be your friend, is the offer still available?"Natasha had thought th
Natasha Kicked her heavily in the tummy, Ruby yelled in pain. She he was forced to arch her back as a result of how intense the pain was in her tummy. The more Natasha remembered how Naomi was tortured, the more her anger fuels. She kneed her on the face and threw a heavy blow to her nose. Ruby, with a face full of blood, fell to the floor, screaming in pain. Unknown to Natasha, Dmitry was already standing by his car and watching how Natasha was beating Ruby. With a clenched fist, he walked towards the scene and shouted in rage, "Natasha!" Natasha, who had already squatted above Ruby and was hitting her repeatedly on the face, paused and turned, seeing Dmitry, her anger subsided slowly. This time, Ruby was barely breathing. Natasha stood from Ruby, panting heavily. Dmitry placed a call across to the ambulance and in a few minutes, they came around and took Ruby away. All these while, Dmitry had not said a word but one could tell that he was very angry."Have you gone insane?" Dm
Rose and Marcus spend the rest of the hour with Natasha. Natasha played monopoly with the kids as well as chess, they laughed and joked in the process. At the end of the hour, one could tell that the relationship between Natasha and the kids had softened. Natasha was able to drop the kids two houses before theirs so that she won't be seen but she waited until the kids went towards the house. "Where have you guys been?" Natasha, who was yet to start the ignition of the car heard a loud female voice. She swiftly stepped down from the parked car and walked swiftly to see what was going on. She was surprised to see Ruby standing before the two kids. "I asked where you guys went to? At this time of the night, huh? This is 10:15PM." Rose looked at Marcus not knowing what to say, "you do not have to shout at us." Marcus said, looking at her. "The fuck! Since when did you grow balls to talk to me this way?" Ruby asked angrily. "Watch the words you are saying, my little sister is here,"
Zara almost buried herself alive, she was covered in shame that she didn't know whether to cry or die. She looked at Huxley as if expecting him to defend her but Huxley was quiet. Zara set her gaze back on Natasha."Natasha, you sure know how to lie through your teeth," she said. "I legally married your father after your mother's unfortunate death." "Is that true?" Natasha asked rhetorically. "How then is it possible that your daughter who is as old as I am turns out to be for my father?" Natasha asked. Zara's mouth shivered in fear. She looked around the numerous cameras that was set on her. She can't deny publicly that Ruby isn't Lewis Ivan's biological daughter. If she denies it, then she must return all of Lewis's Ivan's properties. Yet, her image will be forever damaged, she will be tagged as an adulterer if she did not deny what Natasha said about her committing adultery with her father. Zara suddenly broke down into tears, "Natasha, despite how hard I had worked to give you