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

boss sure takes it to another level. No

a sigh. “Let’s go inside.”

the pretense of accompanying Paige, Caroline successfully managed to undergo the

decided to have lunch

bodyguards stationed at the door and engaged in

conversation.

Caroline’s belly, concern etched on her

months.

the boss.”

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

persisted, offering her advice. “Have you ever considered that he might want to marry you. because of the child? After all these years,

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the idea of him staying in her life, especially not stealing him from Daniella. Furthermore, revealing

your child will feel envious of other kids with fathers? What will you say when they ask about their dad?”

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

sigh of exasperation. “You should test him. It’s better than not knowing at

steeling herself. “You’re right. I’ll

to Villa Rosa, Caroline found Evan and Reuben

living room.

past two days. This person is quite good at hiding his trails.

grim expression, spoke fiercely. “I want

excuses!”

drooped, and he furrowed his brow. “Yes, Mr.

company’s annual dinner. It’s going to

mistakes.”

to leave. He greeted her briefly before making his way

the living room. She saw

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

Evan’s

go to the gynecologist?”

her fists and looked up, feigning composure as she

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