Pregnant For My Husband’s Driver Chapter 56
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The DNA test was done immediately. It took them some days to get the result.
“From the result here…”. The male doctor paused and looked at everyone’s countenance. Westley and his family were uncomfortable and impatient. They couldn’t just wait to get the news. On the other hand, Genevieve and Derek are battling with thoughts.
“What if I lied?”. Doctor Nora soliloquized. The fear was clear in her eyes. Her heart raced. She k ew she was sure but what if she wasn’t.
“I can’t lose my children to Westley. I love Derek”. Genevieve prayed silently in her heart. She looked at Lola and nodded as Lola encouraged her with a stare. Mana was sitting close to her in case of necessities.
“I will lose the kids,bi will lose Genevieve. I will lose everything”. Derek Apollo wiped the tears in his eyes and shrugged quietly in heavy thoughts. Everyone’s heart seemed ro be busy with thoughts and fear.
“The kids from the Deoxyribonucleic acid rest, actually belong to Mr Derek Apollo”. The doctor announced afterwards.
“Yes!”. Lola exclaimed happily. She was already on her feet. Mama knew she wouldn’t be able to convince Genevieve to reconsider her marriage. Genevieve took a deep breath of relief. Derek’s eyes were closed for sometime. He allowed the tears flow. Westley sat unmoved. He was broken. His mother was glued to her seat – dumbfounded.
“I’ve lost everything! My family! My marriage!””. Westley cried.
“Marry me, Gen”. Derek knelt down and proposed immediately to Genevieve who jumped on him joyfully with a loud ‘Yes’. Doctor Nora’s joy knew no bounds.
“I can’t lose you! I can’t stand the shame! I can’t stand the heartbreak!”. Westley sobbed.
Nobody paid attention to him. Derek and Genevieve buried themselves in each other’s arms. The joy was completed. Westley sluggishly walked out the hall – strolling out gently like a finished man.
TO Be Continued
