All Chapters of Having The Billionaire's Baby: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I blushed a little and she finally caught on.“Oh my god! You slept with him, didn’t you?”“Uh…”“You did!” The sudden exclamation came from Sonja. Lisa and I exchanged a surprised look.“Sorry,” Sonja said, finishing her final coat on my toes in silence.“Um, yeah I did. And immediately regretted it.”I shook my head. I wasn’t normally someone who slept around with just anyone. I mean, I hated dating sites and despised Tinder most of all. I wanted to connect with someone before I took things to the next level. In the moment, I was drunk and thought I was beginning to know Edwards, but I soon found out that I didn’t know him one bit. The next morning started out fine aside from Samson’s slobbers. He made me delicious coffee and didn’t act uncomfortable or embarrassed about the events that had transpired the night prior. I felt at ease. That is, until he turned into a controlling maniac.“What did he do? Couldn’t perform?”“No! Not that!” I blushed even more, remembering how good he ma

KRISTENI pulled back into my driveway, readying myself to confront Edwards.“You can do this. Don’t think about anything he did to you last night. Don’t think about how good it felt. Just ask him point blank what he is hiding from you and don’t let him lie to your face again,” I told myself in probably one of the world’s worst pep talks.I got out of my car and didn’t even stop to throw my groceries in the house. I walked straight toward Edwards’s property on my newly pedicured feet. I stopped short of the fence, my eyes widening in shock at the scene before me. I saw Edwards first, speed walking toward his back yard, his fists curled and face red. He looked so angry I wouldn’t have been surprised to see smoke shooting from his ears. I followed his red hot stare and nearly fainted.A preppy blonde who didn’t look nearly her age, with pink pumps and a Louis Vuitton handbag was walking amongst the apple trees. Edwards’s apple trees. She had her usual giant brown sunglasses on that alw

EDWARDSJust got off the phone with your family court judge. New phone calls haven’t fully convinced him yet. Keep recording. Need one big piece of evidence and we can nail her.I clicked my phone off after reading Charlie’s text. If that last call with Amber hadn’t convinced the judge, I wasn’t sure what would. I looked out my window and noticed a familiar figure running up our hill. Kristen was dressed in a matching neon pink legging and sports bra set. She filled it out amazingly. Her vibrant red hair bounced in a ponytail to the rhythm of her jog. I could tell even from this distance that her sensitive, pale skin was flushed from the exertion.This was her third day in a row running this hill now. I’d look out at the same time every morning, sipping my coffee and there she was. I had to admit that I was impressed. The city girl seemed to finally be embracing the beauty of our land, even if only a bit. I didn’t see her outside much beyond that, though. She’d normally get back from

EDWARDSI smiled the entire walk back to my house with Samson. I was genuinely surprised at how excited I was to have Kristen over for dinner tomorrow, especially after what she had done for Samson. Her immediate revulsion towards him was initially a red flag for me. Who didn’t fall for such a cute face? I looked down at Samson’s sloppy grin. His tongue was going wild as he trotted alongside me. I was extremely satisfied to see that Kristen and Samson were finally getting along after all. She just needed some time to warm up to him, and I thought maybe the same was true for Oakville. Nothing comes easy at first, but I’d like to believe she could learn to love our little slice of heaven in the hills.I stopped my thoughts in their tracks. What was I thinking? I didn’t want her to like it here in Oakville. If she stayed, I didn’t get Dudley’s tree. But if she left, I truly would be alone up here. I was practically alone living next to Dudley, but at the very least I was comforted in see

She made a few calls as I disposed of our charred meal. I tried to salvage a few bites for Samson, so it wouldn’t all go to waste, but he wouldn’t come anywhere near them.“Two for Beverly’s? Under Kristen Washington. I’m kind of in a bind. Could you seat us in about an hour? Really? Great! See you then!”“Beverly’s, huh?”“Have you ever been there?”“Can’t say I have.”“Well, you’ve introduced me to your side of the tracks. Now it’s my turn!”Sbe looked ecstatic to be heading into town. My stomach churned a bit. Of course she’d be excited to live it up in the city. That was her life just a few weeks ago. As slowly as these hills seemed to be growing on her, she still belonged there. The thought slightly upset me, but I was also excited to get a glimpse into Kristen’s life as well.We drove the hour and fifteen into town, discussing Dudley’s mysterious firing more. Kristen told me a bit about her publishing job in San Francisco and how she was desperately trying to become a lead edito