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"Well, well well, where could the so-called mistress be coming from?" Monica asked, her eyes taking in Carina's form. She'd driven home as fast as she could and pretended like she'd been home all day.

Carina didn't spare her a glance as she walked in, moving straight up the stairs. "I heard gunshots." She noticed Carina's shoulder tensed up before relaxing.

"Probably in your head, I've got better things to do." She replied as Monica growled.

She wanted to exchange words and probably get the truth from Carina but bítch is as wise as fúck.

"I'd definitely get to the bottom of it all." She assured herself.

Camilla stared at the bank alert for the third time, wondering what she'd do with all the money. Gosh! It was capable of feeding her and her mother for years to come but who could this anonymous person be?

Probably one of the richest Playboy's in town who wants no commitment to a spouse, just to a girl or a boy who would call them Dad.

She grimaced at the thought of being a baby manufacturing machine for it. That's the power of money.......she thought before sliding the phone into her purse.

She'd still not gotten a clue on how to tell her mother about her possible pregnancy.

Sighing loudly, she stood up and walked out of her bedroom. "Mama, are you alright sitting there all by yourself?" She asked, walking into the kitchen.

"Of course my child," Constanza replied, smiling sweetly at Camilla.

"What do you think about relocating from here?" Camilla asked, looking dreamily at her mom as Constanza looked keenly at her.

"You're not thinking of relocating, are you?"

"I built this__"

"Mama, we're not gonna put it up for rent, we're just gonna move away from here and go__"

"You aren't telling me something, tell me are you hiding something?" Her mother asked as she gulped hard.

Rooney walked into his bedroom after checking up on Juliana and of course, a slut was waiting right on his bed.

How many times has he told Pedro and Pablo not to send a slut up to him? He groaned as she sat up, showing off her perky boobs and flat stomach.

"Get out." He rasped, making her flinch but she smiled after that, moving slowly towards him as he slid his gun out.

"You either get lost or I__" he said as she scrambled off the bed, almost losing her footing.

"It's no big deal, I'll leave right away." She said in a trembling voice as she snatched her clothes…

Monica walked down the stairs the next morning, a sweet smile plastered to her face as she walked into the kitchen. "Morning, nanny." She greeted, taking her seat as the older woman smiled at her.

"How was your night sweetie?" She asked, turning to look at Monica. "Oh, from your smile, am guessing your night went well?" The older woman asked as laughter from the sitting room drew their attention.

"Is Daddy in?" Monica asked and her nanny nodded.

Standing on her feet, she walked swiftly towards the sitting room and found Carina twerking on her father. Rolling her eyes, she sat next to him, thinking Carina would stop the display but it went on.

Her father paid no attention to her, only concentrated more on the lady in front of him.

"Dad__" she called and he only bobbed his head before laughing at something silly Carina said.

"Dad!" She shrieked, shocked that her once attentive father was gone, all because of a slut.

"Am present__"

"Do you realize am your daughter and she's a No_bo_dy!" She shrieked again, standing on her feet. "Make sure you tell her to do your jobs, am done with you." She said and walked out.

Last night, she'd managed to talk her mother out of feeling insecure. She'd assured her mother that she wasn't hiding anything and it wasn't easy.

She placed her hands over her flat stomach, Imagining what it'd feel like to carry a baby in her.

"You've been doing that for the past one week now." Her mother's voice jolted her out of her thoughts.

"Mama, you scared me." She said as Constanza smiled.

"Since when did my intrusion begin to scare you?" Her mom asked as she sighed.

"I guess I was just lost in thought so__"

"It's alright sweetie, come down for breakfast, it's hot," Constanza said as Camilla smiled and stood up, following her mother down the stairs.

Camilla's hands shook greatly as she held the test results three weeks later. It was stated boldly there, she was twenty-one days gone.

Sweat broke out of her brows and her palm became sweaty. She was truly pregnant? And that too without a father?

She'd managed to secure a job as a waitress at an expensive restaurant though Becca was clearly against it, she'd insisted on doing it.

Now as she sat in the cab, watching the streets go by quickly as the cab rode, she knew the time for her life to change had come.

Now she'd have to tell her mother about it. Of course, she knew her mom so well.

She'd go ballistic and probably not talk to her for days but she'd understand it. Definitely, she would.

"Thanks, cabby." She said to the driver after paying and waving as she watched him drive away.

Turning around, she walked to the porch of the house, slid her key into the keyhole, and walked in.

She met her mother half asleep on the couch as she smiled. "Mama you should be in bed right now." She said, kissing her cheeks as Constanza came awake.

"When did you get back?" She asked as Camilla chuckled. "I just walked in, come on you should be in bed." She said as Constanza smiled.

"Definitely. Good night sweetie, we'll see in the morning."

Long after her mother went upstairs, she continued to stare into the space as something registered in her head.

She'd forgotten the test results in the cab......

"Oh my goodness!" She gasped, taking her hand to her mouth.

Taking Juliana's hands, he really hoped she'd not freak out. It was way past her bedtime but he wanted to spend time alone with her, talk to her, and know what she thinks.

"You'd be getting a little brother in no time." He whispered to her, placing her on a hammock before joining her.

He saw the little smile that lit up her face before it disappeared again. He'd do anything to have her back to being normal.

"Do you want a little brother?" He asked and she nodded, toying with her fingers as she pointed into the dark night.

"Mummy__" she called, looking at him before smiling. "Mummy__" she called again as he pulled her in for a hug.

"You want to see your mummy?" He asked and she declined.

"You want another mummy?" He asked and she smiled but gave no reply as his heartbeat increased.

He wasn't ready for any commitments but he'd do anything to make his daughter happy, even if it was to get married to a lady he didn't love. He'd do it......