All Chapters of The Ex-Girlfriend of a Billionaire : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"How am I going to tell him I'm pregnant?""Take a deep breath, Ana, he'll understand. After all, you didn't get pregnant on your own.""But he made it clear that he didn't want children. I don't understand how this happened. I've been taking my birth control regularly, never missed a day!""Stop crying, Ana. A child is a gift, a blessing. And if Diego doesn't want to take responsibility for this child, I'll help you raise them, my friend."I hug my friend, seeking comfort in their arms. I'm desperate, imagining how Diego will react. If he decides to get angry and think it's a scheme, I'll cry all the tears I have in my friend's arms while my phone keeps ringing. Diego seems to sense that something is going on because he won't stop calling, but at the moment, I'm not in a condition to talk to him.I go to my room and cry myself to sleep, leaving my phone in the living room. Three days later, I decide to talk to Diego. As soon as he sees me enter, he drops the glass he was holding on t

I take a long, calm shower, getting ready to call my dad and tell him the news. I know he's going to scold me a little bit, but he'll be happy when I tell him I'm going to move in with him. My father is still young, despite my 24 years, he is only 43. I was born when he was nineteen and my mother seventeen. Today she is 41. They married very young.I was born first, and then my sister Leila, who is 20. She lives with my mother. My sister decided not to go to college and invested in a new profession: digital influencer. And believe me, she's getting paid well. We always thought it wouldn't work out, but we were completely mistaken. Today it is well known on the internet. I find her videos amusing; She has a talent for it. If it were me, I'd be in trouble because I don't have a way to talk in front of a camera. Leila and I are opposites. She's explosive, whereas I'm shy and prefer to be quiet. She takes my mother, and I take it after my father. My dad and I are more relaxed. As I was th

I look back and see my friend crying her heart out, but I can't do anything. There's no more room for me and my baby in this city. I'm equally heartbroken, just like Ella, but I need to go or I won't have peace. I know Diego won't give me peace if I stay here. He will try to pressure me into terminating my pregnancy, and I couldn't do something as monstrous as he proposed.Boarding the plane and I finally let my tears flow. That's not what I really wanted. I'm leaving my life behind to start from scratch in a country I barely know. I only made a few visits when I stayed with my father. Well, living in Paris won't be so bad. Ana living in Paris, who would have thought? It actually looks quite interesting considering I don't speak a word of French.At least I will have my father by my side, giving me all the support I need. I know he's going to want to know every detail of this pregnancy. I'm going to say the basics so he won't be too disappointed, and I don't want that.Throughout the

After a good night's sleep, the first in several days where I could actually rest peacefully, I truly feel at home and at peace with my decisions.I went downstairs and had a cup of coffee that my father had prepared before leaving. My father owns a restaurant here in Paris, and he always leaves early and comes back late. Maybe with me here, he'll be able to have a more flexible work schedule. Now that everything is settled, I think it's time to share the good news with my mother.I dial the number, and her husband Bob answers. He's a good person, just for putting up with my mother he deserves that title, as she can be quite difficult. It's no wonder my father decided to separate from her. I hear her voice in the background, so it's the moment of truth. I'll be direct before she starts screaming in my ears. Fortunately, I'm here in France, and she's in Georgia. She takes the phone and before responding, she says a few things to Bob, who seems displeased. But before he can say anything

It's been a few months since Ana just disappeared, and she didn't give any signs of life, I tried to call her a few times, but I only got a voicemail, my world just turned upside down after that blessed day that she said she was pregnant, ever since that fateful day I had no more news from that crazy woman. I think she tried to hit me, and she wasn't pregnant at all, as I didn't fall, she disappeared, it was better that way, at least I don't have to see her face anymore, I just wanted to be able to continue my life in peace, but she I can't get out of my head, I dream about that devil, I wake up and soon she's in my thoughts, I find myself thinking about her during the day, it's making me restless and a little lost, but I'll manage to forget about her, take your time need it, but when I least expect it this crazy feeling I feel for her will disappear the same way she disappeared from my life. I've been going out clubbing, but none I've been with is Ana, not even close to what I felt