Cleo's point of view
Fucking hell. I thought while groaning to myself as my hand was resting on my current showing bump.
"Lil on the weight side huh?" Nikolai teased amused.
"I need doc appointment" I told him in a mumble as he asked "what for?" As I looked at him and said the one thing I.wish I hadn't as I didn't want him to know. "I'm pregnant with your child" though I know only way.
Nikolai's point of view.
I narrowed my eyes at her. My child. I scoffed. "This better not be a trick" I told her sternly. As i made my way to the door. "I'll get one of the men to get the house doctor to.clear his bookings" I told her before shutting the door as I sighed thinking to myself. My child. My son or daughter. My heir. My grin grown even more. Which made me surprise even myself.
Bed. I thought as I walked out the room to my own which was across the hall. I didn't trust Cleo. Though I need to start to. She's the mother of my child. Just one fuck I told myself. What could happen. I grumbled while heading into my room.
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