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Without giving a second thought, I moved in with Randolph, and the sole reason was Patricia. I was so worried about her, and by this time, the news would have reached her. Of course, what the hell would be her next step? Of course, what I did was wrong, but I never thought I would end up this way. I wanted to get rid of that bastard, but never in my dreams. I thought I would tangle with him even more, always that asshole up to something. I wanted to think this pregnancy was unexpected for both of us, but considering his character, it’s hard for me to accept.

If I had taken into consideration his expectations regarding his partner and made clear his view regarding me and my background, I don’t think he would have dreamed of getting me pregnant. Maybe everything happened unexpectedly, but his reaction after confirming my pregnancy was a bit shocked and so calm like he was expecting this result. Please, for heaven’s sake, don’t tell me this is one of his tricks. I will, for sure, kill him. I don’t mind if I end up in prison; either way, he is sworn to ruin my life.

It’s been a week, and I am still not able to digest the news of my pregnancy. That, too, is with him. Why, why, why? There are so many male species. Why the hell did I end up getting pregnant with his child? How the hell is this co-parenting thing going to work? He is a bloody, influential person with money. I don’t have any chance of going against him; in any case, I should take every step by taking into consideration a lot of things. Still, would I surpass his thinking like hell? I would open my mouth. I have invited a lot of things, but I haven’t ever invited pregnancy.

Mrs. Nelson is very good. She takes care of everything—food and medicines. She taught me a few exercises, and she gave me new details about pregnant women and what to do and not to do more than my caretaker. She has become a mother figure. I want to enjoy this. I had this logging from the time my mind was getting mature. I wanted someone to take care of me like any other kid. I was so fed up with taking care of myself and surviving for the sole reason I was born.

Whenever I remember my existence, barely matters always end in tears. I wanted a family and never wanted to give birth unless I was married and trusted my partner here. I ended up getting pregnant without marriage.

Randolph was rich and happy about the pregnancy; he would take care of the child no matter what. At least I should be relieved that the child wouldn’t lead my life, but everything would change if he got married. Then I could try to change his mind and take custody of my child. For now, I should enjoy my pregnancy, but Patricia is my big threat, and I fear how the hell I am going to handle her when she is in front of me. Randolph appointed two bodyguards on Day 1. I was not getting why I asked Randolph regarding the same; he would give his reasons vaguely. I was not satisfied with that, so my mind concluded because of Patricia. Was Patricia worse than I imagined? Oh god, please save me this time. I promise I will think thoroughly in the future. I will shut my mouth.

I was checking some files when Patricia barged into my cabin, expecting this to be fucking showtime. I needed to handle her carefully, or else this would be directed to Ana. At this moment, she should be safe, no matter what.

“Ran, what is this rumor? Is it true? Please care to explain: I am your fiancée, so I don’t think I need to hear or trust the third person, but I need to know the truth.“.

This situation is rather calmer than I expected. She took her seat and was waiting for my answer. I am a cunning bastard as hell, so this situation makes me think she has prepared for every outcome. Well, this is fucking getting interesting in a weird way, but I am not interested in messing up anything. I don’t want to win over her. I want to get rid of her safely. For the first time, somewhere, something is building ‘fear’ I have handled so many situations, like everything, but Patricia is giving me the vibe, ‘You can’t get rid of me that easily’, one.

"Well, Ran, I am waiting. Are the rumors true?” I didn’t utter a word; nothing was coming from my mouth. I was just staring at her. “Should I take your silence as ‘yes’, unbelievable?” “You know few people won’t change irrespective of money or status when their roots are from garbage, but I excluded you because of your high thinking. You always try to reach the sky; that was one of your best things, which I liked the most. Here you are cheating behind my back; on top of it, she is pregnant, and she is bloody no one. Wow, really, Ran, you could have chosen wisely, at least not to my level. You could have considered yours; as I said, the roots of one person matter, and you proved I am right. Ran, if you wanted a baby, you could have discussed with me anything; I would have gotten pregnant without giving a second thought; instead, you dared to betray me. I can ruin you, Ran, and send you back where you came from. Here, I was thinking you were so fucking serious with me counting the days of your marriage proposal, and you are being a whore, and she is fucking pregnant with your baby. Wow, this was unexpected from you, but considering your Playboy image was pretty much expected, I was trying to suppress your past, and you ended up giving me a shock.“.

“So, Ran, speak up. You know I can’t maintain my composure long enough anytime I can do anything, so try to take advantage of this and speak up.“.

For the first time, I was composing my sentence in my mind, and her calmness made me confused. This is fucking not good. I wanted to speak but was not able to open my mouth. I didn’t want to shutter in front of her, in any case. After taking a long breath, I finally spoke, “Sorry, Patricia, things went out of my hands. I was thinking of putting an end to everything before trying one last time, but Ana got pregnant unexpectedly.” She stared for a few seconds, chuckling. “Really, Ran, you could have come up with a better one, don’t you think? You were going to deal with Patricia Devis; common, you can do much better, but let me act like I consider your reason, so Ran, now she is pregnant and you are my fiancée, and we were going to discuss marriage when I return from Germany”.

"We should hold the discussion of marriage for the time being as the situation is getting worse day by day, news is getting spread all over right now, and it’s not good to think of marriage.” She was getting provoked any time this calm composure would be blasted. She was trying her best, and my answers were just making the situation worse. Oh, God save me.

“Are you fucking kidding me, Bastard? How the hell did things go beyond? Unless you want to. Don’t fucking tell me you didn’t use protection; fucking played behind my back, that too with a secretary.“.

“Patricia, please, as I said one last time, I wanted to try as you were pressuring me to get married, but Ana got pregnant, and I couldn’t do anything; everything won’t be in our hands.“.

“Wow, I knew something was going on between you two. Why would you still keep her unless you both have feelings? Instead of ignoring her, I should have done something. Still, the situation is in our hands. Why can’t you get rid of that unborn child? You know I am ready to get pregnant. Nothing matters to me. Only you. I have told you so many times. I am ready to forgive you. Get rid of it.“.

“No, no, hell no, it’s my child. I won’t do such things. She is going to give birth no matter what.” “Are you fucking pledging my reputation and your reputation? Everyone got to know what you have done. It’s all over the media; employees are talking about it still. You want to keep it. What the hell are you thinking? “Patricia, as I said, we can’t control everything. I want to keep the child at any cost.“.

“Don’t tell me I am hearing this, and tell me what I am supposed to do now—fucking congratulate both of you and throw a party.” “Patricia, for now, I need to handle this situation, as you know it has been spread everywhere, so for a few days, let’s give a break to everything.” “What do you mean by that? Are you fucking breaking up our engagement?” “I didn’t say that I was giving a break to our discussion; as I said, Ana is pregnant, and nothing can be done now.“.

She took a long breath and was calculating something. If I were not wrong, the next step of her would be worse. Beauty with brain combination is hell, and this one was beyond my reach. I can’t do anything. I fucking invited something, for sure.

“Right, you don’t know with whom you are dealing. I will make sure you regret messing with me. Keep that in mind.” With that, she stormed out of my cabin. This was getting worse than I thought.