All Chapters of Pregnant For My Ex-Fiancé’s Father : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Aaron’s POV“Hey, Liv, wait up!” I called out to her as she hurried down the hallway of the fourth floor.She was fast, too fast. By the time I reached the elevator, I caught only a fleeting glimpse of her slipping into the stairwell before I had the chance to get in with her.I wished I knew why she is being so persistent in breaking off our engagement. Men cheat all the time. All the time? My conscience pricked at me a bit.Okay, I know it was to the extreme to cheat on the eve of our wedding, but Viv was like a skilled seductress.Passing blame now?“Damn it!" I cursed silently and made my way through the flight of stairs, clearly ignoring the pointed looks and whispers from the staff I brushed by. The sunlight hit me like a slap when I burst into the open lot, squinting against the glare as I scanned the rows of cars. My chest heaved with exertion, adrenaline pounding in my veins. There she was, halfway across the lot, her anger etched into every movement. She climbed into

Liv’s POVThe biting chill of the late afternoon air clawed through my coat, slipping through every vulnerable crack and pressing into my bones. I shivered as I drove, convincing myself for the hundredth time that I wasn’t going back because of Kaelon, but because of my work. I could not understand how one Blackwood would annoy me to the bones, while just hearing the other one speak made my knees weak.I feel so fucked.“I am not returning because Kaelon summoned me. I am returning because my boss summoned me through HR.” I muttered as I turned on my car and drove out of my father's ranch.The only problem was, no matter how much I tried to rationalize it, my heart refused to listen. Every beat screamed Kaelon's name and another way to help my mind was by first changing out of this seductive outfit.I made a quick stop at the apartment. The sharp wind hit me as soon as I stepped out of the car, sending another violent shiver down my spine. I pushed through the glass doors, gratefu

Liv’s POVMy pussy had lost touch with my brain, because if it did not, it would not have been exposed the way it was and be fucking wet with need for the one person in the world it shouldn’t be that way towards.And to make it worse, he was six inches deeply buried inside me and drivng me insane.In his fucking office, Liv Bennett! Psst.. I shut the brain off and returned my attention to the man thrusting his hard dick inside me, like his life depended on it. “Fuck..” I moaned as Kaelon took his dick out and flipped me over.As he withdrew his dick, I felt temporarily empty, but as I was back on all fours, he pulled me closer and inserted his dick back into my wet pussy where it belonged.I gasped as the sensation hit me all over again. He resumed thrusting in hard. I felt my orgasm begin to build again. Kaelon grabbed at my hair and I couldn’t help but yelp in pain, but the pain was short lived.I enjoyed the pain mixed with the pleasure I was recieving from my wet core. He sur

Liv’s POVI sat on the edge of the plush sofa in Kaelon’s private room, feeling the weight of the situation press down on me. My heart was still racing from the tension earlier, and the lingering heat of our passionate moment made it even harder to focus. As the sound of Kaelon’s voice slowly faded into the distance, I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed by the excuse he’d given for me needing "rest." It wasn’t that I was ashamed of the time we’d shared—far from it. But hearing the words he’d used, the way he’d dismissed everything so effortlessly, made me feel exposed in a way I wasn’t entirely comfortable with.I shook the feeling off. There was no time to dwell on it. I had to leave. Kaelon had told me to wait, to stay put, but I could feel the pull of the outside world tugging at me.I stood up, running my hands over my clothes to smooth them out, trying to pretend that nothing unusual had happened. In the process, I gathered my things and headed toward the door. Just as I reache

Liv’s POVThe night was winding down at the bar, the clink of glasses and soft hum of conversation filling the air. The girls and I had settled into our usual rhythm, chatting about anything and everything. Rose was telling us some wild story about a mishap at the conference she went to, while Lara kept interrupting with her usual sarcastic one-liners. The laughter flowed as easily as the drinks, and for a moment, I could forget about the tension of the day—the confusion, the emotions I was trying so hard to make sense of.I was starting to feel at ease when Lara suddenly stopped mid-conversation, her eyes narrowing in the direction of the door. I followed her gaze instinctively, trying to figure out what had caught her attention.A man had walked into the bar. He wasn’t someone I recognized at first, but there was something undeniably magnetic about him. Tall, well-built, with dark hair that was just a little too messy to be intentional but somehow looked perfect. His sharp jawlin