Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

SHARON

"Mrs Aiden!" I let out a sigh before I turned to the next person that recognized me.

"Hi," I smiled back energetically, attempting to match her enthusiasm, even though I had no idea who she was.

"I'm so excited to see you," she said after she introduced herself.

The perfect response would have been, "Yes, I can see that. It's written all over your face," but instead I widened my smile, "Me either. How're you?"

She told me how fine she was, how I inspire her and blah blah blah.

I know they aren't excited to see me. They were just excited to connect with me on a personal level.

I've perfectly balanced being friendly and aloof so they stick to the general question but this one was bold.

She glanced down at my stomach a couple of times as she spoke. Then after we exchanged numbers, she asked, "How far along are you?"

When Aiden had suddenly announced that we'd attend Amie's party just after he told me, all grins, that Amie had recovered, I had mentally prepared myself for the stares and questions. Yet, when this woman, with eyes that looked like she could read my every thought, asked the question I knew I'd get, my heart skipped a bit and I was rendered speechless for the longest second of my life.

My lips slowly curled into a smile. "Four months," I said as I affectionately rubbed my stomach.

"Congratulations, Mrs Aiden," the woman's congratulations clashed with another.

back to see a couple of women walk toward

you, thank you so much," I forced a smile as I struggled to remain calm and not make an

safe delivery in advance, became about

orgasms," one of the women said, referring to the comment that one

a colleague," the lady began and I could already tell that I would not like what she'd

more like acquaintances, so I don't know the inside story..." the other women nodded while I just itched to tell her to shut up. "Would you guys believe that she faked a

gasped,

words she'd spew. I felt an errant sweat roll

it all went against her when her husband found out and dumped her."

didn't even bother to know why

He had grown so attached to

wanted to ask her how

story was being told was just

in their gossip when I excused myself and left

visited earlier to ensure that I still looked truly pregnant, my whole face was coated with perspiration and

and took a deep breath. I stayed like that for a while until

inquired. What do I do when

if Aiden finds out about the truth? Would he leave? He probably

wondered

ran off.

she might have