Divorce to Destiny: Reclaiming My CEO Husband novel Chapter 366

366 I Can’t Be Pregnant! 

(Winona) 

I stand in the cottage, staring at my phone. My mind is a whirlwind, and the words that woman said, the steadiness of her dark gaze, replays in my head. 

Pregnant. No way. 

I hit Lisa’s speed dial and the video call button. She picks up after a couple of rings, her face popping up on the screen. She’s in her kitchen, coffee mug in hand, looking at me with wide eyes. 

“Oh no, what happened? You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” she says, skipping the small talk as usual. 

“I wish it was that simple,” I reply, trying to laugh it off, but even I can hear the unease in my voice. “A ghost would be perfect right now.” 

Lisa raises an eyebrow, taking a sip of her coffee. “Uh–oh. Spill. What’s going on? Did Jayden do something? Or is it the whole Belgian experience finally hitting you? But it’s not the chocolate, right? That stuff is as amazing as they say it is?” 

I shake my head. “No, it’s not Jayden. He’s actually been great. And the chocolate is amazing, yes. It’s something else… something weird.” 

Lisa leans in closer, intrigued. “Weird? Define weird. Like ‘found a secret tunnel under the mansion‘ weird or ‘Jayden’s mom is stalking you from the shadows‘ weird?” 

I can’t help but laugh at that. “Neither. Well, we can never guarantee Judy isn’t doing that, but… Long story, short, Bobby organized a staff bbq yesterday and I met someone. The conversation has me rattled.” 

“Is it a man?” 

“Lisa! Not everything revolves around men.” 

“Speak for yourself.” She grins. “Okay, keep talking.” 

“So, there’s this woman. One of the employee’s mother. Hell, there’s so many staff here doing God only knows what, I’m not even sure if she’s an employee.” 

“Off–topic.” 

“Sorry, right. She’s older, kind of like a local wise woman, or what Viktor called ‘De Wijze Vrouw.‘ She’s supposed to know things–like, see things. It’s super freaky. She touched my belly. My heart was racing and now I can’t shake how she made me feel.” 

Lisa snorts. “You’ve been there what, a week? Already you’ve got the village witch laying hands on you? What did she say? Are you going to inherit a castle or something? Oh, too late. Been there, done that.” 

“Lisa.” I pause, trying to figure out how to explain it without sounding insane. “She touched my stomach… twice. And then she said I’m pregnant.” 

Lisa’s coffee mug pauses halfway to her mouth, her eyes widening. “Wait. Pregnant? You?” Then she laughs. “Well, now you know she’s a fraud. That’s impossible.” 

“That’s exactly what I thought!” I throw my hands up in frustration. “I told her it’s not possible. You know 

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everything I’ve been through, the first miscarriage, the severe endometriosis. Abby being my miracle baby. The doctors said it wouldn’t happen.” 

“Right, so why are you letting this get to you?” 

“It’s just the way she looked at me. Like right into my soul. They said my secret is their secret. Her 

daughter translated. Then they just walked away. I mean no one else heard. Now I can’t shake the heeble jeebies.” 

“Did you tell Jayden?” 

“What! Shit no, why would I do that?” 

Lisa shrugs but then gives me that direct look. “Why wouldn’t you if you’re sure it’s not true.” 

I look down. It can’t be true. Can it? I mean, I’m stupid for getting my hopes up. Tthink back on the nurse asking the question on the plane due to my symptoms. 

Lisa sets her coffee down, all humor draining from her face. “Okay, okay. Before you get your hopes up too high. Let’s take a step back. Think logically. How are you feeling? Any symptoms at all?” 

I frown. “I mean… I had some blood pressure issues on the jet over here. I did feel nauseous, and very light -headed. But you know how crazy it’s been for me leading up to the flight.” 

Lisa pushes on. “And what about your cycle? Have you been spotting? Bleeding?” 

I shrug, trying to remember. “It’s always been erratic. You know how my body is, Lisa. But it’s been around. four weeks since I had any solid flow or spotting. The endo is never like clockwork, I can go long stretches with barely any sign of a period.”