Chapter 175; fits a miscarriage
One Night With The Billionaire
Arianna turned and glared at Chase. Was he joking? This dude cannot do without drilling his dick inside a woman in a day. How did he do it, several weeks without a woman?
âCan you talk to her for me? I just canât stop thinking about herâ Chase added and pulled the towel off his neck and wiped the sweat off his face.
âIâm glad you are acting like a man in love. I personally look forward to seeing you experiencing true loveâ Jace chipped in.
âI will see Rosalinda soon. But that would be after Eliâs fifth birthday. Itâs coming up this weekendâ Arianna announced.
She glanced towards Jace and his face shone with excitement. Itâs obvious that he was happy. His son would be five years old.
âAfter the birthday, you and I will be off to Switzerland. Iâm taking you and Eli on vacationâ Jace promised.
âI feel Jealous, Jace,â Chase stuttered and they all laughed.
At breakfast, Pricillia Black waited for her daughter to be through with her breakfast. She needs to talk to her and hear her out.
When Rosalinda was through, Pricillia Black asked âwhat do you think about Alexander Hamilton?â
Alexander Hamilton is her bestieâs son, Grace Hamilton. He just returned from abroad and the two mothers arranged a blind date for them.
Grace wished she could make her son Alexander fall in love with Pricilliaâs daughter. And the latter wished it so, too.
Now, itâs been a few weeks and it seems they arenât heading anywhere. The two mothers have decided to have a talk privately with their kids.
âNothing,â Rosalinda replied flippantly and shrugged. What else can she think about him except appreciating the gentleman for taking out time to take her shopping and dates.
âYouâve been seeing each other lately. What do you think of him as a boyfriend?â Pricillia asked, more precisely. She doesnât want to speak in proverbial expressions. She had spoken plainly.
âMom, please. I am not in need of a boyfriend now. In fact, I canât think of anything that is boyfriend related. We share a simple friendshipâ Rosalinda responded.
âJust friendship?â Pricillia asked, in a tone that is best described as alarmed.
âYeah, friendship. A simple, no string attached kind of friendshipâ Rosalinda repeated without sparing her mother a glance.
Pricilliaâs temple went blank.
Rosalinda doesnât seem to appreciate her efforts in ensuring she got her life back from the bleakness that Chase Hudson had plunged it into.
How can she say sheâs not thinking about having a boyfriend? Alexander Hamilton is a perfect picture of a man many women would have a crush on.
He is rich, with powerful charisma and a decent young man. He is as handsome as that bastard surnamed Hudson. What else does she want in a man that she couldnât find in Alexander Hamilton?
âJust when do you want to get over that casanova?âPricillia blurted, glaring at her daughter with total dissatisfaction.
âUntil my last breathâ Rosalinda responded and stood up, walking away from the breakfast table.
Pricillia was lost. She glared at her daughter, retreating back with her mouth slightly opened in confusion.
Later that day, Jace Hudson received his medical report. He glanced through it and saw that he was 100% alright.
He became restless. Why then couldnât he make Arianna pregnant? Heâd been working hard and sometimes he took pity on her. He sometimes felt he was over demanding from her.
He ensured she didnât take pills after lovemaking. He doesnât use protection either. Except she does something else behind his back.
He needs to make her have a check up too. If they needed to take treatment, he was ready. But how will he tell her to go for a check up?
She vehemently refused to get pregnant despite pleas. Now, telling her to go for a check up would sound suspicious to her.
He was being subtle and kept spurting his seed into her. Now that heâs not seeing the result of his hard work, talking to her about going for a check up would only make his intentions so glaring before her.
Maybe he needed to make a call. He called his personal doctor âI received the medical report. But may I know why I couldnât make my woman pregnant?â he sounded worried.
âI canât really say anything now, we need to carry out a check up on her. Letâs see if sheâs alrightâ the doctor suggested.
Jace sighed, giving his temple a soft massage. A thought occurred to him and he asked âCan a normal menstrual flow make a woman throw up, bleed massively and cause excruciating pain?â
âYour description doesnât seem anything like a menstrual flow. The description best fits a miscarriageâ The doctor declared.