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The Tycoon's Bride.

Chapter 4Ā I'm pregnant.

Word Count: 1100 Ā Ā Ā |Ā Ā Ā  Released on: 10/03/2025

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ming to get me. But I had a secret, one that could change everything. I was certain I was pregnant, but I didn't know whose baby

ng the news to Tristan either. "Who gets pregnant from a one-night stand?" I screamed, face down

d me. Guilt consumed me, weighing heavily on my conscience. "I could pin the pregnancy on him, after all, we had a great time,

welled up in my eyes and poured freely, streaming down my

he aftermath?" I was torn, and the thought of what to do echoed in my mind. I felt dizzy and

voices outside woke m

eyebrows raised high as she scanned the space. "You're supposed to be prepared and ready t

What have I done this time?" I a

is your hair so disheveled and your face so pale?" she

ces echoing outside were all for Tristan. He was finally here. I panicked inw

certain I'm ready to leave just yet,"

raged. "The last thing you should

up this minute and get dressed," my m

provoke her further. I didn't want to risk her noticing any

way gown, and nude patent pointed heels, and a

offering a helping gesture. But instead of simply assisting me, he pulle

nts and me utterly shocked. I was flabbergasted, m

complimented, his eyes g

e, still trying to pro

sparkling with amusement, before tur

ish and would love you to share the

mirked. "

hest. I was carried away by his handsome featur

replied, trying

ere Tristan made sure I sat before h

stan announced, his voice firm and autho

moment those words left his m

iled, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

t, but no one told me I was going to stand at the altar exchanging vows with someone I

ning my life and wouldn'

with warning. "Whenever he chooses to go on with the marriage depends on hi

sh look, her eyes implying

asked, his eyes narrowing slightly as he stared directly into

-sculptured face, from his brows to hi

muttered, my voic

d; I had a lot of troubles going on,

to have a conversation with you privat

o say should be said here," my moth

consent; at least cut me some slack," I retor

broke the tension and walked

t," I blurted out,

re wh

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