Chapter 43 

“Spill!” I roared while giving him a stern look through the mirror. 

“Boss, you know that girl, Candice, is not pure. That girl appears to be somewhat wild,” he said with his Russian accent. To be honest, I despise admitting it, but he is dead on. Unfortunately, it is too late for me at this point, isn’t it? Where am I going to locate and apologize to my wife, Lola? But I do not have Candice’s time. I’m going to torment her for deceiving me. I returned Lev’s gaze. 

“What have you done?” I inquired. Lev is more than my chauffeur. He is so much more than that, but he is always looked down upon as the man who chose to drive me around. However, Lev is more than a driver. After Lola, I have a friend, but Lev has known about me and Lola for quite some time now. He has been my driver ever since I was in college and has watched me take over our family business. I recall him telling me that he believed Lola was in love with me, and I informed him that he was lying, Lev had always despised Candice, accusing her of being a gold digger. I returned his gaze and shrieked, “Lev, spill!” 

“Okay, okay, you got me. I’ve always desired to inform you, but you were completely smitten with that blonde. I warned you that she was not good, but you were focused on the sex and not on the future. That girl was never interested in marrying you. At your first wedding, she didn’t show up. Your I cut him off. 

“Lev! What have you done?” 

“Okay, look at this,” he said with his sexy Russian accent while handing over a blue file to me. 

I looked over the file and wasn’t surprised by what I learned. 

“She has been in a relationship with Jiang Wang, the owner of Wang Inc. It’s unsurprising that this guy answers the phone when I call her. I have a meeting with him scheduled for three days from now, and I just so happened to have a big surprise in store for my dearest Candice.” I knew about her martial arts boyfriend, but I didn’t know it was 

him. I smiled. 

I arrived home, and suddenly a sharp pain hit me in my lower abdomen, making it hard to walk. Lev rushed to my 

aid. 

“Boss, are you okay?” 

“I fucking don’t know what is happening, but this is fucking not pleasant. I feel like my body is being ripped apart.” I groaned, not knowing what was wrong with me. 

“Boss, when my mama was pregnant with my little sister and she was in labor, my dad felt the same pains you are feeling now. I remember him explaining how the pain is. To be sure of this, we need to set a timer.” 

What is he fucking talking about? How can a man go into labor? I couldn’t even fucking lift a leg. Lev helped me, so we went into my room. I lay down, and another sharp pain ripped through me. 

“Okay, boss, let’s see if I’m right.” He said as he set the fucking timer, but wait. 

“I don’t fucking have a woman who is pregnant for me, Lev!” I yelled as another pain ripped through me. This time 

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it was stronger, and I wished to just faint and forget everything. 

“There is only one way to find out!” 

Fuck, I cursed under my breath. What is going on with me? Suddenly, I felt like my member was being split into two. I groaned once more, holding both my stomach and my cock. 

“Boss, do you feel like your member is being split into two or maybe expanding?” 

Hell, yeah! 

How the fuck did he know? “Fuck, yes!” 

“Boss, can you remember all the girls you have slept with? I mean, one of them has to be pregnant.” 

“You’re fucking with me, right?” I paused and looked at him, but he was dead serious: “I wrap up okay. I don’t want to ruin my chances with Lola.” 

“What if it’s Lola?” He questioned. It’s not possible. 

“Cut it! No one is pregnant for me.” After what seemed like forever, the pain finally stopped. What the fuck was that? 

Dante woke up the next morning feeling like shit. He felt like he had been hit by a train. He groaned, glaring around, then walked into the bathroom to freshen up. 

“I’ll be damned if I go to work today. I fucking need a break, and besides, I’ve been buried in my work ever since my wife left.” He mumbled that to himself. After doing his business, he headed back to bed, sleeping a little bit more. 

Dante walked into his study immediately after he woke up. He massaged his eyes as he stared at the heap of documents on his desk. It had been a tough day for him, made more difficult by his inability to locate Lola. He missed her, and he was fully aware that her departure was entirely his fault. He checked the clock after checking over some paperwork. It was already 1:00 a.m. He rose from his desk, winced at his backache, and walked out of his office. He proceeded directly to his room. He was ready to shower when thoughts of Lola making love to him for the final time flashed through his head. He shook his head and tried to clear his memory of her and how soft her skin was against his, the noises she made when he was inside her. 

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