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.

the that this one would work. But apart from that, I know he wanted me. I was confident enough that I would easily get him

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are friends for if we don't

in the air. She did the same and our cups met clumsily in the

fill, chatting and cachinnating as we did. Then we left the restaurant and we visited a mall; we giggled like school girls as we picked a lingerie set for me.

unexpectedly fun-filled day for me. On my

filled the speaker of my phone and I closed my eyes in bliss, imagining him.

"Bella, are you there?"

high so I took a deep breath.

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

know," I interrupted him, feeling slightly irritated that I had planned. "I might be dying and you'd still choose work. It's fine. Go back to work. I just called to ask if

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have a good working night," I bit out and hung

I stared at my phone. I really hope

grin spread across my face as I looked at the caller's ID. I did a hasty countdown from ter

was scared you

"What do you want?"

as excuse. I'll come for dinner if you want me