BETROTHED TO MY STEPMOM’S HUSBAND

Kayla's POV

“You're not feeling the fever and nauseousness because you're sick, you're experiencing them as symptoms of pregnancy.” The doctor said to me.

I couldn't believe this. “I am what?” I asked the doctor again, just to be sure. “You are pregnant, Kayla.” He said again, sounding so confident as he handed the result to me.

I had never been this excited before. For the past month, I have been feeling very ill. Almost like I had a life-threatening sickness, which landed me in the hospital for over two weeks.

Enough tests had to be done to be sure it wasn't something serious.

“You are two months gone and more excitingly, you aren't carrying one child.” He told me.

I was confused here. “You are pregnant with triplets.” He aired out hurriedly. I could sense that he was just as excited as I was at that. He was friends with my husband, Baron Fergio and wanted the best for us.

“I can't believe this!” I said to him, I was carrying three babies in my womb. I always wanted three kinds, but I didn't know I would have to be going for them at once. Baron was so obsessed about being a dad but unfortunately, we have been trying it for three years now.

“Thank you doctor, thank you. Baron will be so excited.” I said snappily, grinning. All he did was smile. He knew how much Baron wanted a baby. I was twenty- three and he was twenty-five. He always wanted to be a jumping father, having a child before the age of thirty. I was so glad I could give him this.

Baron, my husband, is a billionaire and CEO of his family company, Cruisia, the biggest car brand in the world.

Without wasting so much time, I rushed home. The news, waiting to be spilled out of my mouth.

On reaching however, I could perceive the aroma of food from their kitchen. It engulfed the whole house, feeling like a lot of cooking was going on. I was in the hospital for treatment and expected Baron to order food, he didn't really have time for cooking being a busy CEO. I wondered where this must be coming from.

I didn't even see Baron in the sitting room as usual. Normally, he would be seated there, working, but he wasn't.

I wanted to go to the room to change, but I couldn't look past the smell of food and decided to go see for myself what was going on there.

I even began to fantasize instances, where I would see him cooking for me and all that. It was however a different thing when I entered inside.

It was Giorgia, his ex who had always wanted to come back to him in the kitchen, cooking as she spoke and laughed with my husband.

I stood still, glaring at them both in horror.

What's she doing here?

He put his hands on her waist, while she laughed and