After Divorce Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant

Irene kicked off her shows as she walked into the dim living room of her newly rented apartment. It was small, tacky with faded walls, busted pipes and The furniture were worn out, stained and torn.

But the apartment was cheap, and considering the current situation she was in, it'd make due and price aside, it was the only place in the entire of Oslo that the landlord had agreed to rent to her. Apparently bad status not only affected her business, but also the willingness

of Landlords to rent out their place to her.

Clearly, they feared being on the Romero family's bad side more than a few hundred thousand bucks.

But that didn't really matter to Irene, after all, she had no plans of staying in this rundown apartment for too long.

Walking into her room, she strolled towards the wardrobe that looked like it could fall apart with a single push from a toddler and pulled it open and turned on the red light she had installed inside.

There was none of her dress or accessory inside, instead, it was occupied by pictures and news letters pinned to the wall by needles, a small map of Oslo, marking a few places in red marker and lastly, pictures.

Jamil's, which was now crossed out with a red marker. Cassandra's was next and after that was Leonica and in the center, the star of her world, was her father Benjamin Romero.

"Daddy." She uttered with a smile. "If only you'd take me in, I wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble."

But she didn't blame him, after all, it was the fault of his favorite daughter, Leonica and that slut Cassandra. They were the ones manipulating and messing with his head.

But soon, she's get rid of them, just like how she had gotten rid of Jamil who looked down on and once they're gone, she'd finally be able to live the life she's always wanted, and deserved.

"Just wait, Daddy." She spoke, her eyes fixated on the pictures of Cassandra. "I'll soon get rid of these pest, then you'd see how much you need me."

After an unexpected tour to the aquarium, suggested strongly by Ashley, Owen successfully pulled into the drive way of Leonica's place.

The three had been out all day, spending some quality time together, which was something Leonica had really needed.

And as a result, the stress she had previously carried had disappeared and was replaced by a smile, bright and warm, and Owen couldn't be more happy to see that.

"Did you enjoy today?" He asked, turning his gaze away from the rear view mirror towards Leonica.

She nodded. "I did, thank you."

Owen smiled more when she took his hand, giving it a gentle squeeze to emphasize her words.

"Are we home yet?" Ashley called from the back seat, rubbing his eyes as he woke up from his sleep.

"Yes sweetie," She turned around, leaning her body to the backseat to help Ashley undo his seat belt. "We're home."

"Finally," The child muttered, yawning.

Owen laughed and helped him out of the car, taking him in his arms. Leonica, after locking the car, followed the two in.

As soon as Grace saw them, she walked up to Leonica. "The young master must have had an exciting day." Gently, she took Ashley from Owen, stating that she's put him to sleep.

Owen was reluctant to let him go, but eventually did. "Goodnight buddy." He kissed Ashley on the head, waving as the child managed to mutter goodbye.

He sighed after

the door," Leonica suggested, which Owen gladly accepted, allowing his Fiancée to walk him the short

Leonica stuffed her hands into her pocket and hesitantly asked. "You and Gabriel

had the chance to respond. "Don't forget to wear the dress I bought for you, luce mia. I'll see you on Saturday." And with that, he

while closing the door. "He sure is

she didn't have the luxury to think about it as internally,

the last time, Leonica was certain the older man would not be happy to see

expected and she was currently seated in her dressing room, playing with her fingers as Grace combed her hair, humming softly, completely unaware of the current dilemma her mistress was

heartedly, barely paying attention to what Grace was doing. Although she

parroted. However she had to disagree. Even though Leonica did indeed look good in 'any style'

of her important dates with Owen, Grace could tell. And what

best way she knew how, and in less than twenty minutes,

her voice as

her a smile and stood up, admiring her

a red cocktail dress, short enough to show off her long legs. The hem of the dress was trimmed with black lace, making

own flare, she wore a pair of black leather high heels, and the diamond

loose, only half of her locks were tied

dolled up for the perfect night and Ashley's expression

Grace questioned, earning several nods from

"Owen's down stairs."

black purse and pecked his head. "Mommy's going to be out late so don't wait

not happy that his mother

a few steps when

heart skipped a beat as he

further enhancements, he thought, stepping towards the foot of the stairs, his eyes

stated, extending his hand

her hand into his,

asked, his voice a low whisper

her and waited until she was

mop water all over me?" Leonica joked as they drove towards Owen's family Vila. "You know, considering the fact that I indirectly ruined his last dinner." Owen chuckled. "He wouldn't dare do that." He sounded

at the family Vila, being welcomed by the smart butler, Philip, as Leonica recalled his

for you both in the dinning room." He turned, suggesting

first time. Perhaps it was because she was coming to properly

of her thoughts and she chuckled when seeing the look of concern on his

She reassured him. "I just

placed his hand on her lower back, rubbing it in

blame you, your mother never thought you manners after all. Come, sit." "Hello father." Owen greeted as he led Leonica to the chair free chair, choosing to ignore his father's words towards his mother since today was an important day to him. "Hello," Leonica

marry that sweet girl I introduced you to." "Because I don't love her, father." Came Owen's answer as he took

she loved me, preached about it in fact, yet where is she? Miami Florida enjoying her fucking new family." "Leonica isn't my mother." Owen defended vehemently, earning

same Owen, they'd screw you over at the slightest sign of

about my fiancée that way, father." Owen

were serious about that? It wasn't just

after that, letting His father