Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0349

"So what if it's your child? For all we know, she could be lying?"

"What would she gain from lying? The child is mine. I'm sure of it."

"I do not care if it's yours or not," she yelled, eyeing me.

Her voice trembled as she reached for the bag she threw on the couch." I don't care whatever happens, Aiden. You won't do it. And if you do, you would not like what I'd do next."

Then she stormed out, banging the door after her. I just hoped she wouldn't go after Ana like the last time.

I sat there, still reeling from the bomb that Ana had just dropped on me out of the blue. I wasn't sure how I felt. Happy that I had a child with Ana? Sad and angry that she caused my absence in the life of my child? My emotions were everywhere. I had mixed feelings about doing this Savior sibling thing especially since I was desperately trying hard to make life with Sharon work. I was trying to forget Ana and stuff her in the past but she just had to appear and put all my efforts to waste. To make matters more complicated, she returned with a child and an offer to make another.

How could I have a child all these years and not even have an inkling of it?

For the rest of the day, I tried to get some work done but after a while of dawdling, I gave up and started to make research about all the info that Ana dumped on me to understand what I would be walking into better. After work, I drove to the hospital.

the night I brought her here. Not that I

dov - my car and made

+25 BONUS

the nurses behind the

walked me to her ward but when we got there, the nurse catering to her would not

sorry, sir but I have no idea who you are so

mply cannot allow

father," I said and even to my own

to toe. "Nope you look nothing like

referring to Dennis, Ana's husband. Yet, I still tried to convince her. "Come on, can't you see the resemblance?" I hadn't even

put a call through to Anna who

also took my pen. The girl that lay on this bed now was like a shadow of that girl from the hallway, her eyes squeezed shut, her brows slightly drawn down as though even

nothing could ever replace. And at the same time, my heart ached as I looked down at her

for the next nine months? I wondered, wishing I could take her place. I bent to

of it

too.