All Chapters of Pregnant For The Twin Billionaire: Chapter 11 - Chapter 19

Michelle's POVMy smile irritated her as she gave me a frown in return."How much is your rent," I repeater, in case she didn't hear me before. "You can't be serious Mitch. You really want to pay back my rent?" She asked in surprise."I am serious. Anything to get you out of my life for good" I said, meaning it."And where do you want to get the money from?," she said and I don't miss the sarcasm."But I already apologized!" She screamed when I don't respond, prompted glances from other customers.I gave a silent apologetic look to the customers before facing her. "An apology isn't enough for hurting me. It isn't and you know it. You betrayed me and made my boyfriend cheat on me." I answered sardonically."Well, I don't want you to pay the half rent. I want to stay with you for a while. Just do this for old time please," she begged genuinely.I stand up in finality. "When you need your rent, you let me know, now if you should excuse me, I have to get back to work." I said and sashaye

Mitchelle's POV It's been a week since Chole visited at my work place. Lizzy has been exceptionally overprotective of me in a good way. My boss still thinks we are a things and looks at us suspiciously. I walked in on him eves dropping on Lizzy's conversation. It's Friday night and I walked back tiredly to my apartment. I am surprised to see my house manager at my front door, apparently waiting for me. "Hello. I didn't know you were out. I was about calling you," he said with a croak. I attempted a smile because I had a long day and I only needed a shower and a long sleep. "Can you come in?" I asked tiredly. "I didn't plan to stay dear. I came to remind you about the increase in the rent." He said with a smile. I furrow my brows in confusion. "What increase?" I asked. "You didn't forget about the increase did you. You were reminded two weeks ago." He said slowly as if he understands my confusion. I remember that now. Apparently, I decided to tell Chole about it but w

Mitchelle's POV I can't believe I was scammed online. I wept like a child, wondering what exactly I did wrong to the universe. I had a few days to be sent out of my apartment and I figured it would be wise if I started earlier to pack. I brought my boxes and started with the stuffs I knew won't be necessary for the time being. I genuflect where I will run to and stay for the time being. For a slight second, I almost considered Chole's proposal and immediately removed it from memory. "I can't allow her in after all she has done to me. Who knows, she might kill me the next time," I said, shaking my head repeatedly. I resume work the next day dejectedly and sluggishly. I decided that if my boss was cold-hearted to pay me, I can also be cold-hearted to work. "What's wrong with you? Why is your face that way?" Lizzy asked the moment she spotted me playing with the cleaning towel. "I'm considering my options, Lizzy. I will be thrown out soon enough if I don't pay up." I answere

Michelle's POV I wait till dusk with my three luggages downstairs. The portal could not linger for long and left as soon as I payed him. I finally sighted my aunt coming back from wherever she went to and heavied a sigh of relief. At least, she didn't leave me till the next morning. "I've been waiting for ages Aunt. You didn't care to leave your keys behind or something," I said irritated. "Seems like someone has lost her manners. You never told me you were coming around today did you?" She asked before going upstairs. She was still as grumpy as ever! I made three trips carrying my heavy bags up to her floor without assistance. I was drenched with sweat by the time I was done with the last one. "You can retain your old room if you want. But just remember, nothing has changed." She said before disappearing into her room, shutting the door noisy to tell me not to disturb her for anything. I am elated because I won't mind sleeping on the couch, as long as I had a roof over

MICHELLE'S POV I decided to find my footing around Aunt Rita's new place and subsequently search for a job. I knew that getting a high paying job will be difficult at my aunt's place will not be easy. I walked down the busy streets of Florida, feeling a sense of desperation creeping in. I had to find a job, and fast. My aunt's promise and the dwindling funds in my bank account were taking a toll on my mental health and I know that sonner than later, the little amount I have on me will finish too. As I turned a corner, after walking aimlessly, I spotted a small café tucked away on a quiet side of the street. The sign above the door read "Cozy Cup Café," a name I know Lizzy will definitely laugh at. What caught me was the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted out, enticing me enough to come inside. I pushed the door open and stepped inside, my eyes adjusting to the warm lighting. The café was cozy, with comfortable-looking armchairs and small tables scattered about. The walls w