Miracle Doctor And Her Hot CEO

Natasha sauntered into her fiance's company excitedly, happiness could be seen reflecting all over her face. She was carrying a lunchbox wherein the delicious food she had made for her fiancé was.

She didn't even tell him she was coming over, she had wanted to surprise him. She walked straight to his office unchallenged. Afterall, everyone knows she's the CEO's fiancée. She twisted the knob of the office and walked in merrily.

She was horrified and dumbstruck when she saw her fiancé pinning one of his employees against the office table and fucking her ruthlessly. They were both engrossed in their intimacy that they didn't notice a third party had joined them in the office.

"Sir!" The female employee being fucked was the first to sight Natasha. Fear and shame gripped her. Natasha's fiancé, Huxley twisted his head to the direction of the door and sighted Natasha. He pulled out at once and immediately stuck his manhood inside his trouser while the female employee adjusted her skirt and sped out hurriedly.

"Why?" Natasha asked, tears blurring her vision, her heart hurting in an inexplicable manner. She felt like her world had suddenly collapsed.

"You can't really blame me, Natasha. You know how much I wanted sex but you won't let us have it, I couldn't hold it anymore and and thereby fell into the seductive charms of one of my female staffs."

"So you are saying it's my fault?" She cried in agony even more. He couldn't even accept the fact that he was wrong. He still had the gut to put the blame on her. "Our engagement is cancelled!" She turned in anguish. Her heart aching terribly even as she wobbled her feet away from the office.

As she approached her car, her heavy heart felt like a thousand pins were being punctured inside. Then her phone rang and seeing that the caller ID was the doctor attending to her sick mother, she answered it.

"Ms. Natasha, I think you should come over to the hospital."

"What's wrong? What's the matter? Tell me what happened right now. How's my mom?"

There was a long minutes of frustrating silence and then the doctor's voice came through, "she's gone."

The phone fell from her hands and she literally felt her world collapse. Her mother...is gone? Her heart hurts like she was in hell.

She bent and picked up her phone then ran in to her car, after slumping on the seat of the car, she hit the steering wheel repeatedly in frustration, anger and pain. She felt like the world was unfair to her. She felt lonely, rejected and broken.

She started the car and drove recklessly and aimlessly round the city, behaving like a woman that has lost it. She didn't even mind if a car hits her car and ended up dieing in an accident. The throbbing pain in her heart was just so unbearable.

At the end of the gruesome day, she landed at the club. She walked sorrowfully inside the club and sat on the stool before the bartender. Soon, she began drinking, although visible tears weren't streaming down her face anymore, her heart were literally bleeding.

She just wanted to waste herself to alcohol, she wanted to drown in her pain and misery if that was possible. Then she suddenly sighted a man who was seated alone. The seat before him was empty. She didn't know if he was waiting for someone or if he just wanted to be alone.

She stood and walked up to him inebriatedly, when she got before him, she was too exhausted to politely ask if she can sit. She just sunk tiredly to the seat before him.

She couldn't read any expression on the man's face, his almond shaped emerald eyes were the most beautiful set of eyes she had ever set her eyes on.

"Hi," she greeted, she was very tipsy and was already imagining herself being fucked by this hot and comely man.

"Hey," the man drank from the small glass cup of wine before him and asked, "are you the woman?"

What woman? She thought to herself. Was he expecting someone? "Yes," she lied. She just needed someone to talk to, her heart was too occupied with pain, she felt like she was going to loose her mind.

"Come with me," the man stood. She got up and followed him, soon they entered a room.

He suddenly pulled her closer to himself and locked up his lips on hers, kissing her eagerly and warmly, she responded, his alluring scents were literally driving her crazy. She couldn't help her super wet vagina that was longing hard for a dick inside. If anyone would see her reacting this way, they would never believed she is a virgin?

When she couldn't hold the longing between her thighs anymore, she helped him to unbuckle his belt and pulled his trouser down, the man in turn fumbled her breast and helped her remove her top and bra after which he pushed her gently to the bed.

The man laid on her and and let his hand slide under her thighs, he thrusted in slowly while she moaned in pain, afterwards, the man set his manhood right on her vagina, she wanted to tell him to be gentle as it was her first time but before she could even utter a word, she felt his big manhood enter her with full force, a loud scream escaped her mouth.

She felt pain only, it was like a part of her was cut off. Tears streamed down her face even as the man thrusted in and out of her ruthlessly. The pain soon subsided and it was replaced with pleasure, she dug her fingernails in his bare back and moaned pleasurably into his ear. At the end, the man released mercilessly inside of her and let out a gasp. Then he fell beside her, panting.

She just gave her first time to a stranger, what was supposed to be for her fiancé. But she didn't regret it, she wanted this. Although she didn't know this man but the sex was enjoyable.

The man stood few seconds later and went to the bathroom, he came out clean a few minutes later with only a towel around his waist, she could see his abs well, they were so sexy and his broad chest was so attractive.

She sat upright, the duvet covering her up to her chest, "can I know your name?"

The man ignored her and began to dress up, when he was done, he brought out a sum of money and threw it to the bed, "take care of yourself."

The fact that the man offered her money after sex suddenly made her feel dirty, as though she was a slut, "I'm not a slut."

"I don't care." This was the last word the man said before he left the room. She looked at the money and more tears poured from her eyes. This wasn't how her first time was supposed to be. Her heart hurts. She went to clean up and left the club with a sore heart.

"You are pregnant, ms. Natasha," the doctor declared as he handed over the pregnancy test result to her. Her heart sunk to her belly, she was shocked to the gut. Pregnant? How? It was just a one night stand, how could it lead to pregnancy?

"Doctor, I only had sex once and I used a pill after sex, are you sure this test result is correct?" Natasha asked. She was still young, although she's done with her first degree, she was yet to get a job plus she's not even mentally stable to raise a child at the moment.

It's been six weeks that she had caught her fiancé having sex with his female staff. It's been six weeks since she had sex with that stranger at the club.

For the past two weeks, she had began to experience some weird symptoms. Firstly, her period was absent and then she started spitting more often than usual, she find herself sleeping alot and she feels dizzy most of the times. She found out she was urinating even more frequently and vomiting very often. She had to book an appointment with the doctor to find out what could be wrong with her.

She could have guessed it was pregnancy but she used a pill after sex when she got home after the unplanned one night stand.

"Pills after sex doesn't work hundred percent of time. it fails sometimes. You are clearly pregnant, it's obvious," the doctor spoke affirmatively.

She let out a sigh.

"Don't stress yourself about it, miss. Natasha. The pregnancy is less than two months so abortion is safe." The doctor advised. "I'll advise you take out time to think over what to do as regarding the pregnancy."

She needs to find that man that she had a one night stand with and inform him. If he's not interested in the pregnancy, then she will have to abort it. But if he is, then they must talk about the future of the baby. Natasha thought.

"Indeed." She stood and added, "I'll think about it and let you know my decision."

She watched the doctor nod after which she walked out. On getting inside her car, she bursted into tears. How could she get pregnant for a stranger? She remembered how the stranger had thrown a sum of money to her after sex that night, as though she was a slut. How could that type of man be a father of her unborn baby?

After crying for a few minutes, she cleaned the tears on her face and started the ignition of the car. She drove straight to the club she had gone to six weeks ago.

On stepping inside, she saw that the club was empty, of course, this was still morning and majority of people are fond of clubbing at night.

Should she have come here at night? But even if she comes at night, what's the probability that she will find him? She walked inside the club nonetheless and saw a few men seated, while a few workers were cleaning. She didn't know whom to approach exactly, she didn't know that stranger's name but at least, she knows how he looked like.

All of sudden, she heard steps behind and she turned, she was stunned to see an elegant man with a familiar face and about ten escorts, all dressed in an Italian tuxedo suits, walk inside the club. She recognized the elegant man at once, he's that stranger that she had a night stand with six weeks ago.

How does she go to meet him without looking awkward, she was nervous. She watched as the ten escorts lead him to meet three Turkish men that were already seated in a special seats at the club.

She couldn't help but wonder whom the man was, for the air around him exudes both nobility and grace. He looked like a young emperor. She summoned courage and walked swiftly towards him but before she could get to where the man sat, the escorts stopped her.

"I need to see your boss," she shouted so that the elegant man can hear her.

"Please leave." One of the escorts warned her.

"I need to see him, it's urgent," Natasha raised her voice even louder.

The escorts that were blocking her from meeting this elegant man suddenly gave way and then she saw the tall and handsome figure standing right before her. It was that man that she had a night stand with weeks ago. He had obviously heard her voice and walk up to attend to her.

"I'm sure you still remember me, right?" Natasha asked but his face only exudes ignorance, as though he had never seen her before, "the woman you had one night stand with six weeks ago at this club?"

"I can't count the number of women I've had one night stands with here, what do you want?" He asked emotionlessly.

Her nervousness grew. Should she just walk away? He doesn't look like someone that would even accept the pregnancy?

But it won't be bad if he knows, "I'm pregnant for you."

The three Turkish men behind let out a scoff, as though she had cracked a joke. Even the escorts of the elegant man standing around couldn't help but look at her amusingly, as though she was a crazy woman. She felt greatly embarrassed.

However, the man before her still have a facial expression that is void of emotions. "They are scoffing at you cause they know you are lying."

"I'm not lying. You are the only person I've had sex with," she said and heard giggles again.

"There are several women that had tried this gimmick. Their end is always disastrous." His voice held an harsh tone of warning.

Gimmick? He thought she was lying?

She opened her mouth in an attempt to utter more convincing words but he cut her off,, "I'll pardon you this time for disrupting my peace. But if you appear before me again, I won't be kind."

What! Natasha bursted into tears. She just couldn't hold it anymore.

Unmoved by her tears, the elegant man turned majestically and said to one of his escorts, "give this woman some cash and send her away."

Natasha cried even more. Is everything about money to him? And how rich is he to think he can solve everything with money? "I don't need your money." Natasha quickly blurted out. Now cleaning the many tears on her face.

One of the escorts swiftly stretched to her a big backpack containing loads of cash. She looked at it with disdain and spat on it. "To hell with this money."

She turned and wobbled out, her heart shattering, she was beyond broken. She will abort this baby and that's final. She can't carry a baby whose father has refused to accept. Plus she's just about starting a new phase of her life and that doesn't include having a baby.

She drove back straight to the hospital, when she got there, she found the doctor and told him, "I've made my decision, I'm aborting the baby."

A resounding slap landed on Natasha's cheek. She had just being slapped by her father, "you disgraceful daughter! How did you get pregnant? Huxley said he had never laid with you." Huxley was her ex fianceé, the bastard who cheated on her.

Natasha didn't know how her father found out she was pregnant. Apart from the doctor that already knew, she hadn't revealed it to anyone yet.

Holding her burning cheek that had just been slapped, her father, Mr. Lewis, continued, "you have brought shame to me. Did you know how much we stand to benefit if you get married to the Powell's family. Huxley was infact the second son of the Powell's family. The Powell's family were one of the upper class families in Leaf City. And they are widely known for their prominence and wealth.

"Dad, I caught Huxley having sex with one of his female employee," Natasha defended herself.

"And so?" Lewis asked irritatedly, "men are polygamous in nature, that's not a big deal. It's not as if he cancelled the engagement between you two."

Lewis further added, "Why didn't you tell me after you caught him having sex with his staff, why did you go ahead and have sex with someone else? Does two wrongs make a right?"

Natasha was stupefied at the words coming out of her father's mouth. How could her father say such! Has he be cheating on her mother too since he believed that men are polygamous in nature. Thought he was very faithful to her mother?

Before Natasha could utter another word, the door opened and Natasha saw two women walk in. One was in the age range of her late mother while the other was just as young as her.

Natasha watched in horror as his father's angry face dessipated into a calm one, he went to welcome both women and with the way he welcomed the woman who was in the same age range as her late mother, one could tell they had something going on.

"Dad, who are they?" Natasha couldn't hide her curiosity.

"Oh! I'm Zara by name and here is your stepsister, Ruby," Zara chirped in before Lewis could respond.

"I don't have any stepsister." Natasha's family had been a nuclear family. A father, a mother and her. So she couldn't relate when Zara was claiming that one young lady is her step-sister.

"Oh yes, you do!" Her father, Lewis spoke. "I've been keeping an affair with Zara secretly for a long time. And now that your mother is dead, I have permitted her and my daughter to come live with me."

"What!" Natasha's heart broke into pieces, her eyes immediately got labelled with tears. "How... could you?" She cried.

"I already told you it's men's nature. It's the harsh reality of life." Lewis spoke without regret. "Go and find Huxley and apologize to him. Tell him you will abort that nonsense in your belly. The engagement must go on."

"To go and beg the man that cheated on me?" Natasha was enraged. She could literally feel hatred replacing the love and respect she used to have for her father. Her father didn't even mourn her mother's death. It's barely two months that her mother had died and here was her father, bringing in another woman and her daughter home.

"If you don't do as I've said, I'll renounce you publicly as my daughter and you know what that means, it will be impossible for you to build a career for yourself in this city anymore." Lewis threatened.

Is this really her father? It was hard for Natasha to believe that her father could behave in this manner. He even threatened to renounce her as his daughter!

"Sweetheart," Zara called on Lewis, leaning very close to him, she added, "she's just a kid, please don't be too harsh on her."

"Dad, stepsister is still mourning her mother, she's not mentally stable yet, if you are too hard on stepsister, her fragile heart will break." Ruby, Zara's daughter spoke.

Lewis received a phone call at that moment and answered it, after having a very brief conversation with the person on phone, she said to Zara and Ruby, "set your luggage in any of the rooms and feel comfortable here, okay? I'll be back later in the day." Then he hugged both Zara and Ruby.

Shooting an angry look at Natasha, he said, "you better do what I want or I'll make your life a living hell." Then he walked away.

Natasha's heart shattered even more and she burtsed into more tears. First, her fiancé cheated on her and then her mother died. Then she got pregnant for an irresponsible man and now, her father brought another woman home, telling her to go and beg Huxley and even threatening to disown her as his daughter. What greater misery can can befall someone?

Natasha suddenly heard a outburst of laughter and when she cleaned the tears blurring her vision, she noticed it was Zara laughing. She squinted her lean eyes in surprise, not understanding the purpose of their laughter.

"If you know what is good for you, you carry your luggage from here and leave." Zara said.

"This is my father's house, you don't tell me what to do." Natasha shot back in anger.

Zara scoffed, "How did you think your father found out you were pregnant?"

Natasha looked at her curiously as if expecting her to explain what she just said.

"I've had eyes on you for so long. Let me be blunt, I arranged the death of your mother and I also made your doctor confess what you met him for."

"What!" Natasha screamed in anger, "you murdered my mom, you witch!"

"I'm growing old and it looks like your mother will never die. Yet I need to move into this Mansion. Your mother had been sick for so long, I only ended her pain." Zara said mischievously, "just so you know, I've convinced your father you aren't his biological daughter and that your mother is a cheap slut."

"He won't believe that." Natasha said swiftly but deep down, she began to understood why her father suddenly started acting strange towards her. Was it because he didn't believe she was his daughter anymore.

"Dear, all I'm saying is, if you want to live long, leave this house," Zara smirked evily and then made a gestured to Ruby. Natasha watched as both women walked in.

She fell slowly to her knees, covered her face with her palm, sobbing hard. All her sorrows came crashing on her. She felt as if the weight of the entire world was on her. She kept crying and sobbing aggressively, clenching her fist tightly even as she absorbed the pain coursing through her spirit, soul and body.