||KaiRa : The 280 Days Agreement....||

||Chapter 9 : Anonymous Helpers||

Next Morning

Naira's POV

It was a usual day, a usual morning....

I wish I could say that because its a really gross and unusual morning for me. Imagine...you're sleeping soundly and peacefully in your bed and suddenly you feel the urge to throw up. You have to push away the soft, comfortable, feather like blanket, get down your dreamy, heavenly bed and rush towards the bathroom to throw all the contents out, feeling disgusting and horrible as ever! You call that usual morning?

I couldn't bear with this thing for a couple of days and he expects me to follow this same routine for nine freaking months. Does he consider it such an easy task to carry a baby? Why can't men become pregnant? That's the question I've been asking myself since yesterday.

Gosh....I can't imagine him with a baby bump.

It would look like Superman ate all his neighbours' pizzas and Big Mac and is now pregnant with a food baby!

Trust me, I wasn't attached to this baby at all.

Call me inhuman, I'll forgive you!

I mean yeah....there were moments when I thought about it, like thought about its future you know, how its gonna look like? how is it gonna turn out? And then the next second, I start blaming it for ruining my life....not completely but yeah a part of it.

But....(sighs) it's not the baby's fault, its biology.

Wish I had paid more attention is biology's reproduction classes.....

Maybe then I knew how much important it is for your "partner" to use protection while making out!

Imma knucklehead..

Wait....I guess even he skipped that chapter in options🤷

Its really difficult to attend university and tolerate never ending lectures when you're so moody and sick.....and want pickles after every ten minutes.

And not forgetting the fact that I'm being watched every second by his men. There are Mafia gangs around me, planning to kill me at sight. I suddenly become so precious like a diamond....huff....never expected my boring, monotonous, simple life to become so exciting and full of action all of a sudden.

I was working on my phone, you can say searching him on social media - but he wasn't there on any of the platforms.

So underground....

I sighed in disbelief and Sasha entered with my breakfast, serving it in front of me. I looked at it disgustedly.

"Scrambled eggs", I made a nauseous face.

"Yep. Scrambled eggs are good for your eggs in there", Sasha said pointing at my still flat belly and I rolled my eyes.

I dunno why but I hated the word "eggs".

I found it yuck.

I looked at the scrambled egg, served and decorated so beautifully - surrounded by strawberries.

But I could still see that hideous, evil face that was under the disguise of a good, appearing to be tasty face....

I made a disgusting face and started eating it unwillingly, starting with the strawberries first.

I'm not an egg lover.

"Eat it...otherwise Johnny Bravo can break in through that library wall. Who knows he made a secret base behind those walls to keep an eye on you?", Sasha said referring to KG.