Mr. Billionaire is Pregnant

MY name is Mac Fuentes Jr., the only child of the most famous people in our city. I grew up without friends, my parents wouldn’t allow me. The first time I opened my eyes to the world, luxury was the first thing that was exposed to me. I used to be surrounded by expensive things that are not casually visible outside the mansion we live in. I only get out of the mansion rarely. It was only when Dad and Mom had their shootings. They wanted to expose me to their directors and film staffs, they wanted me to be like them. According to them, I would have a glorious future if I start showbiz at an early age. But that was not what I wanted. I don't think they consider me as a child anymore. I felt like I was their puppet. Anyway, Mom and Dad are both famous actor and actress, and they are both good at business too. They had a lot of money to the extent that they could just travel anytime, but they never did that because they were always busy. They were focused on their shootings and businesses. I could not understand why they were working so hard when they had so much money in their hands. Where else will they put their money? Somehow, they are not selfish. They donate something of their possessions to those in need. One of the things I liked about them. But it still hurts me thinking about the fact that they couldn't provide their own child's needs. I was just a child then. I seek the attention, nurturing, knowledge, and love of a parent. But they couldn't give a pinch of it. They were only sweet and clingy to me whenever there was a camera focused on us. Pretentious. As the calendar turned its page, I eventually learned to accept everything, that I would never get what I wanted. That was why I taught myself to blend in with the rules of the mansion and with the management of my parents. Every command they uttered, I immediately obeyed it without giving another word. I was a puppet until I finished my college. In my walk, I could say I had no friends at all. A kind of friend that I can call Best Friend. What I had was just supporters because of my family background. When I was still a student, I entered the world of showbiz because that was what my parents wanted most for me. But when I finished my college and I started living on my own, I already quitted showbiz. I focused more on the business I inherited, and I focused on my future. And a partner? I never had a partner. I had a crush when I was sixteen but I didn’t tell anyone about it because I knew my parents would get mad. One of the things they banned me from was having a relationship to someone. Also, for sure they would be beyond mad if they will find out that my crush was not a woman. Women don't make my heart beat. Yes that's right. I was just a kid when I found out I had a woman's heart. It all started when Mom used to take me to her shootings. I was amazed at the way her make-up artists powdered her. I once asked myself, what would that feel like? I used to stare at the decorations they put on Mom’s face. It was amusing, my mom’s real beauty comes out even more. But whenever Dad takes me to his shootings, I never felt the presence of amusement. Everything was very plain and lifeless. They just put a little powder and lip tint on Dad's face and that's it, he was all set. I didn't like it. What really shone in my eyes was Mom’s make-up. That was what I wanted. Let's get back to the reality and to the present day. So you see, I’m a happy person now. I'm pretty much certain I can now let myself fall in love and choose what really makes my heart beat. Why? Because I'm free. "Mr. Fuentes, just a reminder, Mr. Imari's visit will be tomorrow." My secretary broke the silence that was building inside my office. I shot her a cozy smile and nodded, “Noted,” I said. Ah, Miguel Imari. He is a wealthy multibillionaire businessman. I heard a lot about him and I was amazed. Until one unexpected day came, he emailed me. He said he wanted to merge to a good businessman like me. My heart leaped with joy when I read his email. Imagine, I just received that kind of words from a well-known businessman. He has an offer to me, and tomorrow he will expose everything. I'm excited for it. For sure, the businesses I possess will grow even more. Mom and Dad will be proud with that. Anyway, my parents no longer disturb me of my life decisions. As I said, I'm a free person now. After all, I'm grateful for the pain and strangulation they gave me way back then. Maybe if they hadn’t done that to me, I might be a straight-man now. I don't like the idea. Since I had the privilege to do what I want, I secretly pursued my dreams for myself. Gender change was one of them. I even traveled to a distant country, to a country which I was not known just to change my gender and have a uterine transplant. I didn’t want my parents to know about that. I don’t want them to disgrace me. That's why I have to keep it a secret for now. But unfortunately, my schedule was messed when an issue to my company occurred. The operation to my gender change was cancelled. It was rescheduled next week. I'm so excited for it. I believe that one day, the world will accept me for who I really am, and what my heart really beats for. Soon or later, I will be a full-fledged woman. And I hope that the whole world will embrace and accept me for who I am. I was stunned and stopped babbling in my mind when my cellphone suddenly rang. I reached for it and looked at who the caller was, it’s Mom. "Hi, Mom," I greeted as I answered the call. "Mac, can you come here tonight? Your father wants us to have dinner together. I bet you know that his health is slowly dropping, don't you?" "No problem, Mom. I will be there," then I hung the call. My heart breaks whenever I remember my father's condition. These past few days he has been having a hard time. He is currently facing critical condition. Even though he wasn’t kind to me before, I still love him more than anything in this world. So far, I have no other wish but his recovery.