
Carrying My CEO's Baby
Chapter 7
**Liam's POV**
For some weird reasons, Arielle's words didn't suit well with me, and it made me wonder if she had a hand in her disappearance.
“What did you do?” I asked her rushing to hold her arm tightly as so many thoughts ran through my mind.
She couldn't have had enough money to go so far, so where was she?
It was a mistake, I had let her go, and I was regretting it every day.
Arielle smirked before staring at me, “We are to get married this weekend and here you are talking to me about that bitch …” I interrupted her with my hands raised, I controlled myself and glared at her
Arielle stares at me in shock, how dare she call Natasha a bitch?
"You are the only one fantasizing about the marriage that'll held this weekend, I have nothing to do with it, cancel it to save yourself disgrace" I said
“So my suspicions were right then, you really fucked her and can't get over her pussy” she screamed at me with tears rolling down her eyes.
“Where is she?” I asked with my hands tightening around her arm ignoring her
“You are hurting me” she said, making me release her and when I did, she sat up straight.
“We are not getting married until you get a hold of your stupid emotions, and you know what that means”.
Without looking at her, I walked out of her house, making sure I banged the door after her.
I let out a series of curses in anger and frustration.
Where the hell are you, Tasha?
And why was I feeling this way?
**Natasha's POV**
The ride back home was filled with their chatters and honestly all I wanted was the comfort of my bed.
I eyed Andrew one last time before shutting my eyes, the sun was so hot and yoga had done a perfect job in wearing me out.
He had suggested having dinner with him this very night, he was just too confident for my liking.
No I hated his gut, but I couldn't even help but compare him with Liam, my heart was for Liam alone and to top it I was carrying his child.
Their discussions didn't concern me at all as it was filled of talks about their school days and all I wanted was sleep.
Without any care in the world, I closed my eyes and slept off.
“Tasha, Natasha” I heard someone call over and over again, making me stir in annoyance.
"Tasha, wake up, it's time for your date” I heard Lisa say.
“I'm not interested in going out with your friend” I answered with my eyes still closed.
“Just for this night, Tasha” she cooed, shaking me slightly.
I groaned and turned to face her, “I already told him no, so what the big deal here”.
“Andrew isn't one to give up”.
“Why do I sense that you have planned this all?” I asked her, eyeing her suspiciously.
Lisa shrugged, making me frown, “my opinion doesn't matter in this, right?” I asked her and she nodded.
“A date won't hurt and if you hate it, I promise not to push you to do it again”.
I sighed before getting down from the bed, “on one condition"
“If it's food, then do not worry, it's already ready” she interrupted me saying.
“That's an insult Lisa, why would you ever think I wanted to ask you for food” I ranted and just before she could apologize, I added “but that's what I wanted by the way”?
She burst into laughter, making me pout and ignore her while walking to the bathroom.
I wasted no time in taking my bath, as I was trying to avoid thinking of Liam now.
No matter how hard I tried, Liam still filled my thoughts I way or the other, it was as though he was stuck there.
Lisa helped me with my make-up and dress, but at the time she was done I couldn't recognize myself in the bathroom anymore.
“I don't think I feel well at all, Lisa” I said to her, making her laugh.
“Madam, you are going for that date and there's no going back, it is now, not later” she said sternly.
While I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I heard the shutter of her camera.
I sighed, and my eyes traced my body down to my round and bulgy stomach, "Lisa..." I began.
“I don't think I look so nice at all”
“I feel like I'm fat, and my stomach is making the dress looks so weird on my body and …”
“And you are beautiful, Tasha” she said before coming to stand behind me.
“Liam is such a fool for letting you and your mom would be so proud of baby” she said staring deeply into my eyes.
“You are beautiful and a strong woman, life threw stones at you in form of Liam and your mom, but you are standing”.
“It's normal to add weight in some places, but then you can't remain tiny while another life is growing in you”
I fanned my face as tears threatened to spill, “oh Lisa, you are trying to make me cry, and I'm not supposed to”.
“Crying makes you beautiful”.
“Do you really think so?” I asked, staring down at my stomach.
“You and I know so”.
“Is this you telling me this, so I could go out with your friend?” I said sniffing.
“Nope, this is me barring out the truth to you the way it is” she said before smiling at me and just then a horn blared pulling me out of our thoughts.
“Your date is here, be good, Natasha” sh said before leaving me in front of the mirror and going to open the door.
I stood at my reflection, I was undeniably looking exceptionally beautiful despite the pregnancy and bulgy stomach, but I still felt unwell.
“What the hell are you doing here, baby?” I heard her shout, pulling me out of my thoughts.
My heart thumped against my chest as I approached the only door that separated me to room, to the living room.
Before I could open the doors, the door opened, making me freeze as my eyes meet his immediately.
I watched in delight as his eyes as his mouth opened and let out a "wow".