Semua Bab A deal with the CEO: Bab 91 - Bab 100

Chapter 91Ashley's POV"Congratulations, Ashley. You are two months pregnant." Doctor Loisa congratulated me. I raised my eyebrows and tears dropped from my eyes and spilled on my neck as she handed me the test result. No, that's not true. I can't get pregnant now. It can't happen. How could I be pregnant when I don't even know who is responsible for my pregnancy? I am finally doomed. I am doomed! Who is responsible for the pregnancy? I refused to believe it. The pregnancy strip was a mistake and I don't even know what to believe. No way! I don't want this to happen to me. "No, Loisa. I am not pregnant. I can't be pregnant. That's impossible!" I exclaimed with tears falling freely from my eyes. I refused to believe this. I refuse it. No! I can't. My life is going to be ruined, my career, my image, my reputation, everything is at stake. When people finally hear that I am pregnant, they would believe but Aryan would never believe me. He is going to go back to telling me it is Lucas's

Chapter 93Ashley's POVBut why?How come? Why did she have to go out of the country this time around. I frowned looking at the nurse in front of me. Was she trying to lie to me? No, she can't. I remembered them telling me the other day that the operation of one of the patients was postponed. I believe them. Loisa had to postpone the date of the operation. "Where did she go? How come she traveled now? I have an appointment with her now." I said to the nurse. "Yes, I am aware but she left last night. The patient needed to be operated on immediately. We didn't know the situation could get worst." The nurse explained. When I was about to talk, my phone rang. Checking it, it was my mom calling. My heart skipped a beat. I was so scared. "Excuse me ma'am." The nurse said and left. I debated over picking her call but then I thought over it. Not picking up her call would make the condition worst. She would come to see me immediately and I know my mom too well. She would know that I am p

Chapter 95Something is wrong with her. I know it. But what went wrong? This isn't the Anita I knew or grow up to know. She covered her hair with a scarf and her skin looks pale and white. Her eyes were puffy like she had been crying. But what went wrong? She wasn't like this yesterday though I saw her eyes yesterday and she wasn't looking okay to me. I decided to walk up to her. "Anita." I called and she turned to me. She looked so exhausted. Even her fingers were pale like there was no blood in them. "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?" I asked even though I never really cared about her before because she was always getting on my nerves and now that she has something to do with my husband. I waved the thought off my mind. The Anitta I am looking at right now is not the sassy, rude, healthy Anita. It was like she had lost weight. Her lips were dried. If she wasn't feeling fine, why did she come to work? She should have rested at home. Just then she burst into tears and tears r

Chapter 97Aryan's POVShe was looking extra beautiful as I started at her from her pretty, styled hair to her black, painted toes. I watched as the designer helped her with her zipper. The urge to unzip that dress and see her without the dress. The dress accentuated her sexy curves. Oh damn! She has no idea of what she was doing to me. What she was making me to think. Her beauty alone could make a pastor cuss during a sermon in church. I wished she was truly mine. I wished she was my wife and that we don't have to fake it. If we are not faking it and the world isn't against our marriage, only God knows what I would have done to that thick, tempting body of hers. But she is not mine. I can't claim what it isn't mine. Seven or eight months from now, we would divorce and reveal to the world that we are no more together. We did a court marriage and papers were printed. She was given a mirror to check herself. She batted her eyelashes looking like a doll. Her tan skin was doing the most

Chapter 99I watched as Ashley was wheeled into the accident and emergency ward with the stretcher. I didn't know tears was lingering on my cheek until Parkinson came to me and touched my shoulder. I regained myself and turned to him. "I am sorry this happened to you." He apologized. "You don't need to apologize."I was hoping nothing bad would happen to Ashley. If something bad happens then these people won't free me. They would lock me up and kill me. I don't want her to die. The thought of that alone made my stomach churn. Just then a nurse walked up to me and offered me treatment on my bruise. It was just a scratch and I don't know why they are making this a big deal. The big deal here is Ashley and I hope nothing will happen. The nurse treated my forehead and plastered it. Then she, Sylvia walked up to me again. The nurse walked away leaving me with her. "What are you still doing here?""What?""I asked you what you are still doing here. You committed murder and you are still