Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0029

"What do you mean I should get pregnant?"

She blinked at me. "Come on girl You know what I mean. Sleep with Mark without protection and make. sure he impregnates you."

"Oh," I murmured dismally and sat back

"You can't do it?" Her sharp voice pulled me out of my thoughts.

"What? No, yeah, I can," I spluttered. I sat straighter in the chair. "I will. Anything to get

him to be fully mine.

"Good," she smiled, "because there's no surer way to own a man than to carry his child in your belly."

I nodded, already working a plan in my head. "Why haven't I thought of this before?" My subconscious mocked me as I asked; I ignored it.

"I'm surprised myself. You'll see that when you get pregnant with his child, he'll be forced to divorce Sydney." She shrugged, "Afterall, you're carrying his heir so why shouldn't he devote his life to keeping you happy?"

I sprang out of the chair, my lips stretched in a wide "Oh Sandra. Thank you, thank you," I pecked her continuously on each cheek in excitement.

was so sure in the that this one would work. But apart from that, I know he wanted me. I

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I chirped and raised my cup in the air. She did the same and our cups

Sandra and I ordered a ordered a meal each and ate to our fill, chatting and cachinnating as we did. Then we left the restaurant and we visited a mall; we giggled like school girls

the evening we parted ways. It was an unexpectedly fun-filled day for me. On my way home I dialed

deep voice filled the speaker of my phone and I closed my

"Bella, are you there?"

flew open. "Yes!" The pitch of my voice was top high so I took a deep breath. "Of course I'm not fine. I've

heard him sigh. "I've missed you too,

dying and you'd still choose work. It's fine. Go back to work. I just called to ask if you'd like to come over

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busy. Bye, have a good working night," I bit out

lip as I stared at my phone. I really hope

phone vibrated in my palm. A mischievous grin spread across my face as I looked at the caller's ID. I did a hasty countdown from ter before I picked

relieved breath. "I was scared you weren't

"What do you want?"

sorry. I didn't mean to use work as excuse. I'll come