All Chapters of Trapped: Pregnant with a Billionaire child: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

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I try to get it

With a sense of hesitation, Letta then picked up the phone from Abian. Abian's voice sounded as usual, calm and gentle, which had always been Letta's favorite."Are you there?" Abian asked, making Letta unable to even utter a word."I went to your apartment earlier, and the apartment owner said that you had moved out without asking for a refund," said Abian, making Letta not expect that Abian would know about his move so quickly."Is that true?" Abian asked again."Yes, I moved out of that apartment," Letta replied, standing and gazing at the sky that had turned orange."I want to return your belongings," Abian said, making Letta furrow his brow. Letta thought Abian meant the items given by him."You don't need to return them if you don't like them. You can throw them away, and I'll do the same," Letta said, immediately silencing himself. Letta couldn't believe that he would utter such cruel words, but there was no other way to make Abian truly stay away from him. Letta didn't want Ab
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continuation of my life

Letta gazed ahead, looking at the now dark sky adorned only with a few stars that seemed too distant to reach. Letta could only lean her cheek on her arm, which was resting on her knees. The vast night sky, which she could only stare at without reason to distance herself, seemed to be the only companion for Letta at this moment, until her reverie was interrupted when someone knocked on her door, causing Letta to turn to Desi who was looking down."Madam, dinner is ready, and Sir is waiting for you downstairs," Desi said, making Letta look back ahead."Tell them I'm not hungry. I've already had my pregnancy milk, so there's no need to worry if the baby is lacking in nutrients," Letta said, making Desi about to reply to Letta's statement. However, Desi held back, thinking there was no need to say much. She would just convey what Letta said, and then it would be Marco himself who would decide."Alright, Madam. I will convey it to Sir," Desi said, then closed Letta's door. Letta started c
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a groom shouldn't be tired,

Marco looked at the paper Letta had given him last night, drawing a faint smile. It turned out that, as Letta had said earlier, she had indeed prepared an agreement before marrying Marco. It was written there that their marriage was only a marriage on paper, without involving any feelings for each other.For the first point, it seemed that Marco agreed. As for the second point, Marco had to give Letta freedom after they got married, and for this second point, Marco seemed a bit hesitant. Letta's request was not specific, so this point would be discussed with Letta later. The third point, after giving birth, Letta did not want to use a babysitter. She would take care of the child alone. That was something Marco might agree to. The fourth point, after the marriage and if they wanted a divorce, the custody of the child should go to Letta's hands. Marco would also have to discuss this with Letta, as according to the plan he had made, Letta would only meet her child until the child was bor
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the agreement

Letta now gazes at the neatly arranged dish in front of her, on the large table that could accommodate twelve people. She's the only one sitting while she looks at Desi, standing not far from her."Are you not eating? Would you like to sit here with me?" Letta said, causing the servants behind Desi to exchange glances. Desi just nodded before approaching."Sorry, I had my meal a while ago before serving dinner for Madam. It's better for Madam to enjoy her food alone. We shouldn't dine at the same table as our employer," Desi said, making Letta furrow her brow."Who made such a rule? Wouldn't it be better if someone accompanied me while eating? I have a better appetite when someone is with me," Letta said, gazing at Desi with a pleading look, but Desi shook her head."Madam can enjoy her meal alone. We'll accompany from here," Desi said, standing not far from Letta's table. Letta sighed deeply, feeling that no one dared to accompany her at the large table. She started to take some dish
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Are you hoping I stay

Letta gazed at Marco in disbelief as he casually refused and altered the agreement that Letta had previously thought through on her own."You can't just change it like that. You need my approval," Letta said, only to receive a dismissive response from Marco, as if Letta's opinion didn't matter to him."I'll make a more reasonable agreement than this," Marco said, causing Letta to stare at him incredulously. She was about to grab the paper that had been in Marco's hand without getting up from her seat. But as she moved, she had to bend slightly and shift the table in front of her. This action widened Marco's eyes."Hey, what are you doing? Don't you remember who's in your belly? Can't you be more careful?" Marco said firmly, looking towards Letta's stomach. Letta was slightly startled. To her, she wasn't endangering anything. She was just making a sudden movement, but Marco's reaction seemed exaggerated."You can't just move around recklessly with your body. What if something happens t
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Congratulations

Letta gazed at her reflection in the large mirror in front of her. She was wearing a white dress that clung to her body. Letta kept staring, wondering if the reflection in the mirror was really her or not. Her face was adorned with light makeup, yet she didn't even recognize her own face. Had it really been so long since she last dressed up? Letta tugged at the corner of her lip.A few years ago, Letta had envisioned her dream wedding with Abian. They planned for a simple ceremony with a few friends in a spacious garden. There wouldn't be much adornment; just a simple dress with a flower crown. Letta didn't demand much from Abian. The memory made Letta's smile fade.But now, everything was different. The dress that clung to her body, even just the price of it rendered Letta speechless. Even the small hairpin that supported her hair glimmered in the mirror's reflection. Letta didn't know the price of all the things she was wearing, even though Marco had said they wouldn't have a lavish
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your wicked intentions

Letta didn't know if there was something wrong with her appearance, but she still vividly remembered a few hours ago when she examined herself in front of the large mirror. Everything seemed fine, but the woman dressed in white, similar to her, continued to stare at her with sharp eyes, as if scrutinizing every inch of Letta's appearance."Let me introduce them, they are my parents," Marco said, making Letta force her best smile, although it felt extremely awkward."Congratulations on your marriage," Helena said, glancing towards the man next to her, Edward Jovanka. She looked at Letta with an expression not much different from Helena's."Thank you," Letta replied awkwardly, but her heart raced faster as Edward began speaking with a deep voice almost similar to Marco's, even sounding the same. Letta felt intimidated before something happened."Is it true that you're pregnant with Marco's child?" Edward asked coldly, making Letta only blink a few times before nodding her head."What is
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fake marriage

Arabella then patted Letta's shoulder before returning to her friendly demeanor as Marco approached them."Getting along well, I see?" Marco said, prompting Arabella to straighten up and draw closer to him. With ease, Arabella wrapped her arm around Marco's, and he didn't mind at all."Of course, I have to get close to her. Isn't that a good thing?" Arabella said, smiling sweetly at Marco, who then extended his hand. He stroked Arabella's cheek, causing Letta to glance at those around them.People were still busy with the party, but Letta was sure someone among them must know about their current situation. Watching her husband being affectionate with his own fiancée, Letta couldn't help but ponder. What was really happening to her now? Was this really a contractual marriage that allowed Marco to keep his fiancée? What about her own fate and that of her future child, making Letta blink rapidly. Somehow, just imagining her child's fate made Letta feel suffocated. Even her face started t
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she go missing?

Desi immediately extended her hand and knocked on Letta's bedroom door, followed by a servant carrying a tray of food for Letta."Madam, are you in there? I've brought your meal," Desi said. Silence ensued for a moment before Desi knocked on the door again. Still, Letta didn't respond at all, prompting Desi to try to glance at the servant beside her before slowly pushing the door open.Desi peered into the spacious room, but what felt odd was that she didn't sense anyone inside. Desi entered further, and indeed, Letta was not in the room. Desi looked around."Perhaps Madam is in the bathroom," another servant suggested. Desi attempted to check the bathroom, but it too was empty. The dressing room was also devoid of Letta. Desi began to feel that something was amiss, her face displaying a sense of panic."Summon the other servants and search the area around the house. If you don't find her within ten minutes, report back to me immediately," Desi said, causing the other servant to swift
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She had to save herself

An hour earlier, Letta immediately shut the door of her room with a panicked expression. After that, she began searching for her phone. Letta didn't know what to do at this moment. A while ago, she had heard Arabella's words, which seemed to open up her mind. With sweat dampening her temples and hands trembling, Letta didn't know whom to contact, as there was currently no one she could rely on.Eventually, Letta fell silent beside the bed. The only way she had was to leave that house. She had to save herself and her child. Although Letta didn't know what the future held, she might be alright, but it could also go terribly wrong, as Arabella had suggested. Moreover, seeing how the two families seemed to be orchestrating everything and accepting Letta easily, it was something Letta found hard to digest.Letta then decided on one course of action, which was to leave the house. It seemed like the right choice for her at that moment. Letta gazed at the large mirror in front of her, her wed
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