My Beloved CEO's
Stay Together
“Child?”
‘Annya is pregnant with my son?’ Daryan.
He looks away from the eyes of his ex-girlfriend, guessing whether what Anya says is the truth or just a trick to make Daryan can not stay away.
Daryan was still staring.
“What did you say earlier? Child?” ask Daryan again to be sure.
Anya as if putting on a sad facial expression, she nodded and uttered, “Iya, I am pregnant with your child, dear.”
The woman hugged Daryan's strapping body.
Not out of thought, why Anya could conceive when she had long been unrelated to the owner of this Royal Grub.
From behind the face of sadness that Anya showed, implied lies and sneaky smiles.
‘You will never let go, Daryan. I'm so obsessed with the treasure you have. I'll snatch it from the woman *****it!’ Anya.
Daryan held onto both of Anya's shoulders slowly. He looked to be massaging his forehead, looking like this man was thinking hard.
Indeed, Daryan and Anya when they were dating have been in a relationship several times. But, the man always used safety and made sure his actions did not make Anya pregnant.
“What is it true that you said, Anya? Are you sure you're pregnant with my son or the child of your affair?” ask Daryan firmly.
It was not Anya whose name was unable to act by shedding tears.
‘I have to make Daryan trust me!’ anya's roar in the heart.
“However you said that to me, Daryan. Then who else has fucked me a few times? Aren't you the one who always enjoys my body?”
The question penetrated into Daryan's heart, as he slapped such a huge rock. Not out of thought, after he wanted to decide to marry someone he loved a new case approached.
In this position, Daryan could do nothing.
“So now what do you want from me?” Daryan looked at Anya so coldly.
“I want us to get married, and establish a happy household ark,” replied Anya who was so confident. He believed that Daryan would be so easily referenced and deceived.
“Okay well, if that child proves to be my son, I will be responsible. But I won't marry you, we've broken up long ago Anya. I never touched you again.”
“While it's not been a long time, it doesn't demand the possibility that I won't get pregnant right, Daryan! I also don't know that I'm pregnant, who else would have tried to have that child if it wasn't your child!” Anya raised her tone.
But that doesn't make Daryan upset. He even looks calm in the face of situations like this, even though he was confused and dizzy. This concerns the life of a person in the womb Anya.
Especially if the child is proven, the biological child.
“My decision has been made to marry Freya, no one will be able to prevent me. Even though you threatened me by saying that you were pregnant with my son. As I said earlier, you take it easy I will be responsible for raising the child.”
Feeling thrown away with Daryan. Anya glared and pointed rudely at the man who had once been her lover.
“What are you saying, huh?! Don't you care about my feelings at all, Daryan! I love you so much and you easily said you would marry a woman ***** that!”
Huh!
Daryan exhaled deeply. He was very trying to hold back his emotions, so that Anya did not get more angry. Because he was afraid of the baby that Anya conceived until the miscarriage.
This man believes Anya is pregnant because he sees little difference in the woman's abdomen looks fluffy and curled.
Maybe her pregnancy was only 2 months old.
“Please take care of your emotions, Anya. I don't want the kid you said was my son for nothing!”
Actually, Daryan said that to corner Anya. In the depths of his heart he was not sure that the baby Anya conceived was his flesh and blood.
However, Daryan chose to hold that back. He will prove it after the child is born into the world with a DNA test.
Especially seeing the condition of Anya who is very alarming, making this man could not bear. Although Anya was very cruel to him.
“Look, just give birth to the child for me.”
“I don't want to! If that's all you want from me, I'd rather die!”
“Then what do you want, Anya?” Daryan pressed his tone.
“If you don't want to marry me, I want to stay with you!”
Seriate.
