All Chapters of PREGNANT FOR MY CEO : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aurelia's POV:I slowly let my lids open. Jeez, I was sore all over. I looked around. What the fuck? This isn't my room! And what's more—a muscular blonde was sharing the bed with me. NAKED!!My thoughts were hazy, but I didn’t wait for the realization of what had happened, why I was naked in bed with a man I barely recognized, in a room that was so unfamiliar, to come back to me. I gently, yet hastily, got out of the king-sized bed, picked up some clothes I recognized as my own lying carelessly on the floor, grabbed my phone from a nearby dresser, and went into the suite's bathroom, barely sparing the blonde—who seemed to be enjoying his sleep—a look.I threw on my clothes and tried to get an idea of where I was using my phone's GPS. A five-star hotel in the heart of Los Angeles. With the map, I realized I was thirty minutes away from my apartment.Noah's POVI woke up feeling absolutely amazing. Last night was one hell of a night. I didn’t remember much—I’d been tipsy—but one thing

AURELIA'S POV I slipped on the gold dress Elan had ordered for me. It looked perfect on me, pronouncing my hourglass shape. It was a bit revealing, especially around the breast area and thighs, but I couldn’t ditch it for something less daring. That would surely anger Elan, and this wasn’t a night I wanted to hear his ranting about me not meeting his standards or be reminded of where he had picked me up some years back. I sat down in the living room of the apartment Elan had bought in my name, waiting for him to come pick me up for the outing. He’d said it was a get-together with his friends, and everyone was bringing their girlfriends, so I couldn’t say no to going. I caught a glimpse of my seductive reflection in an acrylic mirror a few meters away. My hair was perfectly styled at the salon, and I had kept my makeup light, even though Elan would have preferred otherwise. When Elan arrived, the first thing he did was kiss me, almost ruining my makeup. “Oh, you look hot tonight

AURELIA'S POV After watching the video and gaining my memory everything started to piece together.The content of the video showed one of the guys particularly the one videoing the whole thing dropping a pill in the tequila shot I was supposed to take . So I wasn't just under the influence of two shots of tequila the previous night, I was under the influence of an aphrodisiac commonly known as Ecstasy or Egg shell. According to the comments and messages that followed the video, I pieced out that it was a planned event for me to get drugged and then sexed by Elan in front of everyone present, because I was under the influence of an aphrodisiac, I wouldn't only be sexually aroused and then do whatever Elan wanted me to do in front of the others, I would also have passed out and I wouldn't really remember anything until days later, and not on my own only by external help.The whole thing was videoed from when my drink was spiked to when I left the private club, with all of them

NOAH'S POV Zane, my trusted escort coordinator and personal assistant, was always the one who arranged hookups for me when I needed them. I had just made an exception two weeks ago. Today, I just wanted to set something straight: I wasn’t in any way attached to the escort in the gold dress I’d slept with a few weeks back. She was just good in bed—too good—and was probably lying about being a virgin.When I went online and did some research, I discovered it was possible for a woman to appear like a virgin due to some new technology. Apparently, there’s some kind of liquid they use to make them tight down there, fooling men into thinking they’re virgins. Another option was wearing something like a pantyhose with the texture of skin; during penetration, the material gives off the illusion of breaking through the vaginal entrance. It all sounded elaborate and sneaky, but plausible. This escort must have used one of these tricks, and I’d been fooled into thinking I was with a virgin.Be

Aurelia’s POVAs I entered Mr. Wellington’s office, I couldn’t help but notice the way everything was in its perfect place. Awards adorned one side of the room, while pictures of him with smiling children hung on the wall, exposing his philanthropic nature. He barely spared me a glance upon my entry, merely gesturing for me to sit opposite him while he hurriedly worked to finish the file in front of him.It didn’t take long—less than thirty seconds—before he put the file away, neatly stacking it as if ensuring everything had its proper order.“So, you must be Ms. Aurelia, my new office assistant,” he said, his deep voice commanding yet professional.As soon as we made eye contact, something shifted. His expression remained neutral—an almost straight face—but there was a flicker of something unspoken in his eyes, as if he’d just remembered something. He stared at me, not with dismissal, but with a quiet intensity that made the moment feel much longer than it actually was.Noah’s POVMy