The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Eltham handed the file to his assistant, "Let the media outside know, the medical results are in."

"Hold on-"

Brooke stood up, snatched the file, and flipped to her medical results.

All clear.

Something's not right!

She was pregnant, so why didn't it show?

Brooke suddenly realized something and turned to Eltham, her lips pressed tightly, "Eltham, did you switch the samples?"

The warmth on Eltham's face froze. He took the file back and handed it to his assistant, "Could you give us a moment, please?"

The assistant left the room.

"If I hadn't switched the samples, your results would be quite concerning, wouldn't they?"

Gone was Eltham's usual charm, replaced by a cutting edge unique to those in power, "Brooke, I genuinely like you, and I truly want to marry you, but you—" You're not playing by the rules!

nor did he expect her to present

had known about her pregnancy from

why go through all

his gaze dark and unfathomable, "I like you,

stood frozen,

marriage arranged by the

never thought Eltham actually

looked slightly disheartened, "All this time, did you think my affection for

Before all this,

were adults; love at

his hand, caressing Brooke's cheek, soft and

have done this. You should know, I don't like

became firmer, "I'll make you fall in love

but Eltham caught her hand, "We

child, and you still want to get

belly, no longer flat, showing a slight bulge but not too noticeable.

wanted, he had ways to

down her spine, "Eltham, is it worth it,