All Chapters of Got Pregnant For My Ex Boss : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter 11Ana's POV I stood there frozen in shock, as the woman stood before me with a smug smile spread across her face." Well, well, well." I could hear the condescension dripping in her voice. "The little assistant in the penthouse, I've heard a lot of interesting things about you Ana." She knew my name." Can I help you?" I asked with a smile trying to sound polite. A cold chuckle escaped from her lips." I don't think you can help me dear, I'm here to see Marcus." " Marcus isn't here, he barely stays here." Daisy's smile faltered for a moment before she regained composure. "Well in that case, I guess I'll just have to wait for him." She pushed past me letting herself into the penthouse. I couldn't believe she just came and was about to upset the whole evening I had planned out. I shut the door and turned around, she was already seated making herself comfortable. I quickly went into the room to get dressed into something comfy, a baggy joggers and a sweatshirt would do the tr

Chapter 13Marcus POVMy eyes sprung open, I didn't want to close it so that I don't return to the nightmare that hunted me every night. My heart was racing and the sheets were drenched in sweat. I heard soft snores coming from beside me, so I turned to see the source of the snores. It was Ana.Everything came rushing back, we back home and I had made her drink water to sober up. She even vomited on her dress so I had to get a female cleaner downstairs to help her change into a comfy cloth. She held onto my shirt so tight and made me to stay with her till I eventually slept off. I stared at her, taking in her peaceful features. I had wrapped her long black hair into a bun so that it doesn't get into her vomit. I stared at her slightly parted full lips that were really tempting. I couldn't help but admire. She looked really beautiful up close. I tucked a few strands of hair that slipped out of the bun behind her ear.She turned a bit as my hand made contact with her ear then her eyes

Chapter 15Ana's POV I had not seen Marcus since the day at the cafe. He didn't show up at the office and he didn't even drop by the penthouse like he used to do. I was left to manage the office alone, Jolene was a great company though. We ate lunch together so I wasn't really bored but I could feel his absence at the office. I tried to focus on work but I couldn't shake off the feeling of sadness that settled in my chest. I decided to take a break from the work cycle and visit my mum at the hospital. I hadn't seen her in a while. I walked down the hallway that my mum's ward was on. When I got to her ward she wasn't there. The place was cleared like no one was ever there. My heart started beating fast and it felt like the world was spinning. I rushed out of the room panicking. I really hope she is fine. I saw a nurse walking down the hallway and decided to ask her." Excuse me." I said obstructing her way. " I'm looking for my mum, room 516. She's not there." " I don't know where

Chapter 17Ana's POV I stared at my reflection in the bathroom mirror, the intense redness of my eyes indicated that I had been crying. I pulled my hair into a messy bun allowing few strands of hair out to frame my face. I needed to pull myself together, today was not the day to fall apart. I splashed cold water on my face hoping it would wash away the exhaustion that cling to me like a second skin. It was already seven AM, I let out a tired sigh grabbing my bag and headed out of the apartment. I looked around the buzzing city but I felt disconnected from it. My mind kept replaying the picture of Marcus and Daisy throughout the entire ride to the office. I don't know why I got my hopes up that we could have a chemistry. I was just his property, another thing he acquired via a contract. What hurts the most is that he reminds me of it at every moment he gets. When I arrived at the office, immediately I noticed something was off. Marcus packing space in the garage was vacant. That's w

Chapter 19Ana's POV The following week came by pretty quick, with Marcus being less annoying and demanding I had no problem doing my job. I was surprised that this part of him existed. He smiled more often, we went to work together and got back together, we ate breakfast and dinner together. It was gradually becoming a routine that I was looking forward to everyday. Sometimes I get lost in the thought of that day. The memory of his hand, his lips, the way he whispered that I was his. It all clung to me like a second skin that I couldn't wash away. I glanced at myself in the mirror for the last time smoothing the creases on my gown. I was wearing a purple coperate flare gown, and I must say it looked beautiful on me. I arranged my hair again before I picked up my bag and walked out of my room to the kitchen." Marcus, I'm done." I called out as I entered the kitchen. I didn't get a response." Marcus?" I called out again, still no response. I noticed a note on the covered plate of