Heir to the Khalil Throne✔️

08: Moment Of Truth

"Bohlokoa?" wonder consumes his face as he notices me

"I did not know if you would remember me."

"I am not that old, uhm, what brings you here?"

"You actually."

"Me?"

"Darius," I say as I undo the jacket "I'm pregnant." 

"What?" confusion whirls into the mix

"And it's yours."

"What?"

"I know this is a lot so I will give you a moment."

"Uhm how did this happen? I mean I know how but what? How do you know it's mine?"

"You were the only man fucking me six months ago."

"How do I know that you are telling me the truth?" I shrug my shoulders "I would like a DNA test."

"Okay, I will call you when the baby is born."

"No, before the baby is born."

"I am not doing something that could risk my baby's life, just to confirm something I already know."

"So I am just supposed to take you at your word? Does that not sound naive to you because it does to me?"

"Darius, I am not playing."

"Neither am I. I want to hear from a doctor what the options are."

"Let's go right now then."

"Fine." he shuts his laptop

"Fine." he grabs his coat and makes his way out of his office. He is really seeming like a jerk. Silence and it is strangling. Six months ago, I was moaning this man's name and calling him daddy now he can barely look at me, boy do I know how to pick them or what?

His driver opens the door and I get in, while he goes to the other side.

"Dr Stevens."

"Yes Sir." I am putting all my trust in that he is not taking me to some nutjob doctor. We are in the car for a while and he is on the phone with someone, sounds like his assistant but I would not know.

The car stops outside a women's clinic and it looks good but looks can be deceiving. He walks in first, still on his phone.

"Good Day, how may I help you?"

"Here for Dr Stevens."

"Do you have an appointment?"

"My assistant just made one with her." the lady types away and before long shows us where the office is.

"Mr Khalil, great to see you again." she stands up from her desk to shake his hand.

"You too, doctor."

"What can I do for you today?"

"I would like to know if she is truly pregnant and if the baby is mine." I mean why would I fucking lie? I also understand that he does not know me well and therefore is rightfully suspicious but that does not make me feel better.

"Hey, I'm Dr Sam Stevens."

"Bk."

"Okay, Bk, can you please lay on the bed and lift your shirt?"  a nod before I get up onto the bed and lift my shirt up to my bra.

"Oh." I whimper when the gel hits my skin, I am never getting used to that feeling.

"Okay, well it looks like there is a growing baby in there and they look just about five and half months. Do you want to know the sex?"