The Hidden Pregnancy [Omegaverse]

Chapter 2

Song Jiyang's POV,

"So, can you tell me a little bit about Wang Carmine's son, Wang Haoxuan?" I asked just to break the silence.

"Haoxuan is spoilt rich brat kid-" she started and then laughed, "I would not say that. He is punctual and loyal to his work. He respects his father but not his work. He hates violence and likes to live in seclusion busy in his own world. He studied in London and has just recently graduated. He got married when he was just in his first year of college."

"When he was in his first year!" I gasped.

"Yes. He found about his girlfriend's pregnancy and so had to marry early but his father handled everything for him so he could comfortably graduate."

I sipped on my coffee feeling awkward about the things she was telling me so  I decided to change the topic as I don't want to know any more about all this, "He is an actor and I have heard from his father that he has worked in many movies. But I have never seen him in any movies, Which movie has he worked in?" 

"The Lost Taste, The First Love and many more but everyone of it was a FLOP," she replied ending her sentence with a sigh.

"Oh, that is so sad to hear," I replied because thinking he was a son of a mafia leader I never thought the luck would be so bad on his son.

There was an awkward silence in the car. The only sound heard was her changing the gears of the car.

"Who suggested him to work in this BL drama?" I asked as I sipped my coffee.

Nina laughed, "I suggested my boss. I love BL novels and I have read all your novels. Your MAFIA LOVERS was such an erotic novel that I had a good night with my boyfriend that night but I wonder how come the baby part in your novel was so emotional. I cried my eyes out when I read that part of the story. How did you write that novel? I mean do you have-"

"No, No-" I immediately cut off, "I just watched some old movies and some random videos."

She was actually correct. I was enjoying my drink in a club one night and the next morning I found myself alone in a hotel room. The only thing I remember was the pleasure my body felt when the person was inside me.