After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

But as the quick witted person, she believes she is, she quickly realized that the situation was in her advantage.

The papers said Gabriel wasn't the father, and that meant Ashely was all hers, then who was she to deny.

"What's it, Gabriel? Cat's got your tongue?" She questioned when his silence streamed on.

He opened his mouth to speak, but as if the words were stuck in his throat, he couldn't utter a single one and ended up clamming his mouth shit.

"Exactly. Remain silent and think to yourself, what right do you have to stand here, claiming that you

you want to provide MY son with a complete family, when you have no relation to MY son, huh?"

Gabriel remained quiet, not out of cowardice; but rather because his brain was trying to sort through everything that was happening all the while stuck on one particular thought like it was lagging. Ashely wasn't his son?

Ashely...wasn't his son.

It was a big ball to swallow down after all the delusions and beliefs he had stuffed into his head.

"I've said this once...heck thrice, but I'll say it again if That's what it'd take for you to understand." Stepping forward, she ignores the nasty look Angelina threw her way and stared Gabriel straight in the eyes. "Stay the hell away from my son, Gabriel."

And with that, she stormed out of the suite she had been in, glaring at a few of Angelina's friends who she recognized on her way out.

Talk about a fucking bluff, she scoffed at the thought, mentally giving herself a quick and quiet slap on the back of her head for having easily fallen for Gabriel's ploy.

Fuck, it seemed so real that even she hadn't expected it to be a ploy!

"That sleazy fuck-'

Feeling someone grab her wrist, Leonica whipped her head around, brows forming daggers the moment they landed on Gabriel.

"Let-" she was about to speak, but he interrupted her.

"Answer me this," Gabriel began, grip tightening on Leonica's wrist. "Is Ashely isn't my son, then why does he look so much like me?"

His question caught Leonica off guard. She had not expected it and thus, momentarily froze up.

Less than five seconds had gone by before she broke out laughing, a forced one, but only she knew that.

Yanking her wrist free, she responded. "Come on Gabriel, isn't that smart brain of yours serving you well anymore? Just because Ashley looks like you, doesn't mean he's your child. The world is full of look alikes, and that child's father," she clicked her tongue in distaste and pretended to remember a person who didn't exist. "sadly had similar features to you. But don't get me wrong," she scanned him from head to toe ad smiled. "Your features aren't my type."

Gabriel eyes flattened. If Leonica's goal was to hurt but his pride and his feelings, then she

could give herself a well pat on the back 'cause she sure as hell succeeded.

Seeing as he had once again fallen into silence, the white-ette took this as her cue to leave and in seconds, she had turned around and continued her stroll out, leaving Gabriel standing in his place.

by Angelina who wrapped her hand around his, intending to comfort him

up." She hugged him close. "Don't worry, in the future, were going to have

against that urge and swallowed the bitter feeling on her tongue as

they wanted to have hordes and hordes

in no

morning of that incident.

against the cold cement of a wall, was a slender model who he had met just a few minutes

engrossed to notice the look of disgust and some times envy other people threw their day. Their little escapade was brought to an

but after the second and third ringing, Lloyd was forced to pull away with a groan and reach into

calling, a dry sigh escaped

busy right now,

it's Angelina." The

paused, pulled the phone back, glanced at the name, wiped his eyes and only after confirming that he was drunk, did he put the device back to his

with Gabriel's phone? No, where's

end of the phone, the female glanced at the said male who was drunk, hanging off her arms, in

answered honestly. "Could...could you please

Her Waxed Plov.

his date, or fling

him and

"I'll be there soon.

It wasn't far from where Lloyd was

is he so heavy?" He complained as Angelina threw Gabriel to him and massaged her

the answer, but didn't wish to speak, instead she

rolled his eyes. "Alright, I'll take

car, Angelina waved and in

favorite doctor. "She praised, turning around and walking towards her own car. "Me? I just wanted to call and

car, Angelina adjusted

smile.

as she thought back to the plan she

gotten home, Gabriel's place to be specific, that day and overheard him talking to Bill

panicked. No specific reason why, after all, she want entirely sure if Ashely was Gabriel's son, but she wasn't about to take that risk. Thankfully she had connections at the hospital the test was being

Manson, the head doctor. He had planned a key part in her plan of getting rid of

read it earlier in the day and now knew it's

to my side of the bargain and I hope you can keep to yours. "With that,

herself flipping through the file once again, gaze darkening as they

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truth that troubled her.

Ashely...was Gabriel's son.

matter of time before he found

solution she took was only temporary. As soon as possible, she needed to figure out