THE BILLIONAIRE DRAMA (BWWM)

Chapter 18 (Part 2)

My eyes were deceiving me, they had to be. My hands shook as I stared wide eyed at the two lines on pregnancy test.

No, this just can't be right!

I closed the toilet bowl and sat on top of it, my head in my hands. How could I have been so careless? Now I was pregnant for a twisted son of a bastard who I'm sure didn't even want a baby.

Then there was this other side of me that was dying with excitement.

I'm having a baby! There is a little human growing inside me! I'm going to be a mother!

I tried to ignore the other side and just be happy, but I couldn't. At some point I would have to tell Dimitri that I was having his baby. But I didn't want to tie him down. I didn't want him to feel obligated to stay because I was pregnant. And worse of all, I didn't want anything to do with him.

What was I going to do?

Maybe I shouldn't tell him. Maybe I should just let him go home to Australia without knowing.

But I couldn't do that. I owed it to him to let him know.

I sighed.

Wait, what if the test is wrong?

I rose from the toilet and reached over onto a stand for a plastic bag I had left there. It contained another pregnancy test I'd bought.

I repeated the procedure and placed the test on the tank.

Three minutes later, I looked at the results.

They were the same as before. I was indeed pregnant.

I couldn't help but smile. I was going to be a mommy!

I discarded the tests and left the bathroom with the question in my thoughts.

Should I tell Dimitri?

I had to. I continued through the house and out the door.

On my way over to Dimitri's, a million possible negative reactions that he could have ran through my mind, but I brushed them aside as I approached his front door.

My heart thudded at the beat of my fingers rapping on his door.

I heard footsteps inside and then the door was opened. He stood in the doorway, looking sleepy and wearing nothing but blue jeans.

Why did he have to do that?

I couldn't help but stare in awe at his defined muscles and firm abs.

You despise him, I reminded myself. And you came here for a reason.

"Vivica," I heard him say. "I'm so glad you're here. There is something I need to tell you."

"I only came here because I need to tell you something," I said, walking past him and into the living room.