Trapped in Love

Chapter 40

Chapter 40 I Don’t Plan On Doing That

For the next two days, Caroline found herself accompanied by two bodyguards whenever she

wanted to go to the hospital.

Surprisingly, she didn’t mind their presence as they were a constant reminder that the culprit responsible for her recent ordeal remained unknown.

There was, however, one troublesome issue she faced she couldn’t go to the gynecologist for a

pregnancy test.

After careful consideration, she decided to reach out to her friend Paige for help.

She swiftly sent a text, ‘Paige, can you help me with something?”

Paige responded promptly, expressing her willingness to help. “Sure, what’s up?”

Caroline shared the details of her predicament and conveyed a rough idea of what she needed

from Paige’s support.

“Right now?” Paige asked.

“Yes, can you?”

“Of course. Meet at the hospital entrance at 10.”

Realizing it was already nine o’clock, Caroline quickly changed her clothes and headed out.

When she arrived at the hospital, Paige glanced up and was taken aback by the presence of the

to another level. No one would dare to come near you with these guards around.”

out a sigh.

Paige, Caroline

decided to have lunch at a

the bodyguards

conversation.

Caroline’s belly, concern etched on her face. “Carol, the

months. I think

the boss.”

water, contemplating Paige’s words. “I don’t plan on

marry you. because of the child? After all these years, surely you must feel

+15 BONUS

Paige’s statement. So what if she had feelings for Evan? She had never entertained the idea of him staying in her life, especially not stealing him from Daniella.

your child will feel envious of other kids with fathers? What will

thought to those implications. “I haven’t considered that,” she

“You should test

breath, steeling herself. “You’re right. I’ll find an opportunity and give it a try.”

returning to Villa Rosa, Caroline found Evan and Reuben engaged

living room.

didn’t find anything the past two days. This person is quite good at hiding his trails.

grim expression, spoke fiercely. “I want results, not

excuses!”

furrowed his brow. “Yes,

head began to ache, and he rubbed his temples. “Tomorrow is the company’s annual dinner. It’s going to be a

mistakes.”

while turning to leave. He greeted her

walked into the living room. She saw

she instinctively avoided eye contact. “I’m going upstairs,”

took a couple of steps away, Evan’s deep and hoarse

to the gynecologist?”

fists and looked up, feigning composure as she met his gaze.

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