After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

"It was a dream?" He questioned, his mind still a bit dizzy from the whiskey and sleep.

"Preferably caused by too much whiskey indigestion." Christian chipped, holding up the bottle of said alcoholic drink.

Lloyd sighed and shook his head. He was aware of how Gabriel took things like sleeping pills and sometimes alcohol to put himself to sleep, after all, he suffered from chronic insomnia, but it still was concerning for the young man. "Hey, can't you cut down on the amount of alcohol you take." Lloyd said, his tone sounding stern. "You're gonna kick the bucket younger than any of us if you keep this up." He scolded. "And what's got you down in the dump?" "I'm fine." Gabriel muttered, running a hand through his hair.

However, Christian yet again chipped in. "He's not. Leonica's back in Norway." He informed Lloyd who's eyes went wide.

He cursed inside his mind for having had tremendous work to attend to during the day of the banquet yesterday.

"Short story, they met yesterday, and I guess you can image how it turned out."

"Sore I can predict." Lloyd muttered, sighing afterwards. "Why...what is she even doing back in Norway after all these years?"

At his question, Christian handed him the newspaper he had been reading. The headline, in bold letters, read; Eldest daughter of Romero family, Leonica Romero, returns as Romero Empire's newest president! "No shit." Lloyd gasped, Gabriel on the other hand, groaned and buried his face In the palm of

his hands.

Now it made sense why Romero Empire wanted to cancel their partnership. It was all Leonica's doing.

First of all she cancels their partnership and then springs up news of abortion in him?

No, as a matter of fact, Gabriel didn't believe her words.

He wasn't sure why, but Gabriel felt like Leonica had lied about the baby's fate.

After all, she had seemed a little too confident when she had uttered the words and he could tell, the woman standing on that stage, despite how indifferent she seemed; was not a baby killer.

It was either that, or his soul for some reason, couldn't accept the fact that she was indeed heartless enough to drag an innocent unborn child into their squabble.

Either one, he need to clear his conscience.

"Christian," He called out, cutting through the conversation that had been going on between. him and Lloyd.

"Yes?"

"Leonica's medical records from five years ago, up until now...I don't care how you do it, but bring them to me, today."

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"What?" Christian asked, blinking his eyes in confusion.

Had he just heard Gabriel right?

"Leonica's medical records, I want them." Gabriel repeated.

"That..." Christian hesitated. "I don't think that would be possible, Gabriel."

"Why not?" Gabriel questioned, not liking the fact that Christian was hesitant to grant him

his wish.

"Because they are private and that would mean I have to violate her privacy to get that information." Christian reasoned, hoping Gabriel would back off. However, it was a futile attempt.

"Invasion of privacy or not, Christian, I want those records."

Christian's jaws clenched, clearly displeased by his friend's decision. "And what do you hope to achieve by obtaining her medical records? What will this accomplish?"

"The abortion, her medical record will surely contain traces of an abortion."

"What?" Christian nearly chuckled at his response. Not only did he find it funny that his friend cared so much as to carry the matter over night, he found it equally disturbing how Gabriel seemed to have forgotten the fact that he and Leonica we're no longer together. It seems like he needed to remind him.

"Gabe, don't forget, Leonica is no longer your wife, you can't do as you please with her life."

Christian's words had been spoken calmly and logically, yet it irritated Gabriel and angered him at the same time. To top it all off, their dance scene from the previous night replayed in his mind, angering him all the more.

"Since when did you start standing up for her?" He accused, standing from his seat, grey eyes glaring down at his friend.

Christian's jaws clenched at his statement and the way he was looking at him, but he kept his calm and continued speaking. "I'm not siding with anyone here. I am merely pointing out the fact that Leonica is no longer a Bryce, therefore, you can no longer use your privileges to obtain her medical records."

Gabriel snorted, his eyes darkening. "That's bullshit. If that's what you mean then your words and actions aren't matching up."

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"I'm sorry?" Christian's brows creased.

Fatt

the memory of

spoke to her, the way you interacted, do you mean to tell

eyes narrowed at his accusation and he let out a chuckle. "Gabriel, I can't believe you." He laughed, shaking his head. "If that's how you think my interactions with her are, then you

think it's you who doesn't know

laughter died down,

pointing at himself. "What about you? Why the hell are you so concerned with her?

exclaimed, interrupting the argument that was starting. "That's enough, both of

the middle of their heated

whom to side with.

but he needed to nip the tension before it escalated any further.

He turned towards the Noirette male. "You need to calm down man. You're bristling over such a simple matter. So

snapped on his innocent friend who

out on someone who

He began, glancing over his shoulder at his two friends. "There's no need to argue over

stated. Christian had almost thanked the lord for his

records on my own. With or

his hopes and reliefs

Gian Powder between

stepping between the two the moment he sensed the tension rising once more. "Both of you, break it off." He demanded, glancing between the two who looked like they

on the battle Field.

exactly had he missed at the banquet yesterday?

can find some details out if he

as the passing thought crossed his mind, however, before he could get so much as a word out of his mouth, Gabriel's phone began to ring." Gabriel didn't head towards his phone, adamant to continue glaring at Christian,

he did, he checked the caller

and with his finger swiping the

voice sounded out from the other end of the phone, accompanied by the subtle sound of

Christian and Leonica subsided and was replaced with worry after hearing Angelina's

had accidentally toned the wind blower up too much. It was a pretty strong wind, but I guess I got blown off my feet and landed on the ground. Nothing serious though, the doctor says I sprained my leg

As Ang

played in Gabriel's mind and the moment she was done explaining the situation,

the sprain? Are you sure nothing else is wrong?" He questioned, ignoring the

just

a rest, I'll be there

"Thanks, Babe, see ya."

hanging up, Gabriel turned to Lloyd and Christian, informing them of what

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at her

reasoned, grabbing his car keys and heading for the

driven off to the hospital Angelina

for Angelina's room number. The receptionist who seemed to be a big fan of his, gladly informed him of her room number, before sending him on his way with a small wink. 'How tacky.' Gabriel thought as he walked

251," He counted, his eyes looking

he was about to continue his counts when a small figure suddenly sprinted his way, bumping into his

"Ouchie."

as

with blonde locks, sitting on

Astonishing Discovery.

"Ouchie."

attention as he glanced down and his gaze landed. on the small male with blonde

careless.' He thought with a

one kneel, extending his hand so that the child who was still rubbing his head, could use it as a support when getting up. "Are

not really," The boy replied as he stopped rubbing his forehead and finally looked up

if something invisible had entered him, Gabriel felt a strange feeling

he was in a

were round and filled with curiosity, while his pale skin was flushed, a faint

him

couldn't quiet put

like state when the

causing Gabriel to raise a brow, watching as he got up without the use of his hand,

'Old mister?"

to offend him, or maybe his eyesight was blurry and he mistook him for

am I old."

lips formed an 'o' shape and a look

excuse me for my

mannerisms made

a liking to children -

hell of a time the last attempt he made at taking care of one, yet this one had somehow, captured his

Where's your guardian?" He asked, not able to hold back the urge to ask the question that had popped in his head the moment he'laid

my nanny. She took me to the hospital because my new school

escaping him as he recalled the time he had first gone to a hospital due