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eighty two

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{breanna's pov}
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"Are you done ?" Kian asked, waiting inside my office.

"No..." I replied holding the pregnancy test.

I waited for the signal to show up, my heart racing faster than ever.

The signal showed up and I even looked twice to have sure of what I was seeing.

I threw that one to the trash, washed my hands and left the bathroom, going to the office again.

"Where's my bag ?" I asked Kian and he shrugged.

"I don't know. Let's go Breanna, I'm hungry."

"Hold on!"

I took another pregnancy test out of my bag and Kian looked confused at me.

"What's that?" He asked confused, observing it.

"A pregnancy test."

"A pregnancy what? I thought that you..."

"I thought the same." I said interrupting him. "I've been having a few weird symptoms lately and Kylie told me last week to check it and I'm curious...it's just to have sure..."

"Oh...okay but hurry up!"

I walked into the bathroom again and took the test. Waited for a while...and again.

"It's impossible!" I whispered to myself.

I repeated the previous actions and left the bathroom once again.

"So...?" Kian asked trying to read my face.

"I'm speechless..." I said without any emotion.

"Tell me the result" Kian said approaching to me.

"Positive." I said totally shocked.

"Oh my God." Kian said with a smile pulling me into a hug.

"I might be pregnant Kian, I might be pregnant!" I repeated when we pulled away.

I just covered my face with both hands, crying, this time, happy tears.

"I just don't get it...the doctor said that I couldn't have kids, this doesn't make sense."

"Did you read the letter correctly ?" He asked me and I nodded. "Can I see it ?"

"Sure, I think I still have it inside my bag."

I started searching until I found it and handed it to him.
He removed the paper from inside the envelop and his eyes scanned the paper.

"Technically, it says that you still have a really small chance, almost impossible. Maybe you should check the doctor again."

"I don't even remember her name now..."

"I think it says here, let me see...Doctor...Rossi." He said and his jaw clenched a little.

"Wow, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing..."

"Are you sure ?" I asked placing my hand on his shoulder and he nodded.

"You need to talk with Cameron as soon as possible."

"No way!"

"Why?"

"I'm not going to talk with him without having 100% sure..."

"Breanna, please do it. You have to do it, he has to know, this has to mean something."

"Kian, it's complicated..."

He kept walking around, breathing quickly...actually scaring me.

"Bree, wait for me downstairs, I'm just going to make a quick call and then we can go eat. Okay?"

"Hm...sure!" I said confused.

"Breanna, one more thing. I'm sorry."

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{kian's pov}
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When I noticed that Breanna was far enough, I grabbed my phone and decided to make a quick call.

"Hi."

"Hi Francesca."

"The baby is okay if that's what you want to know."

"I didn't call you because of that but I'm happy that he's okay."

"So, what do you want?"

"What did you do to Breanna ?"

"Hm...what do you mean ?" She asked trying to sound clueless.

"You know exactly what I mean...about the exam that she did to know if she could get pregnant or not..."

"Oh that..."

"Yes because curiously, you and the doctor have the same last name..."

"It was probably my aunt...She's a doctor."

"I know that you did something, the result isn't true."

"I just took advantage of her misfortune..."

"You know that he doesn't love you anyway, right ?"

"And Breanna doesn't love you too. But Cameron is with me right now and Breanna isn't with you."

"You're a horrible person Francesca..."

"We're in this together honey."

"No we're not. I didn't agree with this part."

"I know but you're not going to say anything and you know why? Because Breanna would never forgive and bye bye Breanna."

"Breanna will never forgive but Cameron will never forgive you as well. Get ready honey." I said and then hung up the call.

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