My Husband Refuses A Divorce

Pregnant

"Sebastian!!” The tension was too much for Siena to handle. She wanted a normal divorce rather than going through all this stress. What was Sebastian trying to do? He never valued her, he never talked to her. She thought him kissing her was like he was asked to taste s**t to survive, but now he was doing all these things she had once fantasized about. She thought she had a skin disease or his skin would react to touching her, but here he was with his arms around her. She pulled away from him before she could burst into bitter tears in front of so many people, running away without caring what the world would call her.

HARPER CO.

Sebastian's hand clicked on the mahogany desk in front of him, the man he had sent for walking into the president suite as he closed the door behind him.

“I have informed all major companies not to accept her job application, sir.”

“Did you inform them of the consequences?” Sebastian asked, a playful smile dancing smoothly on his lips. He wanted to break her to the thinnest. He needed to show her what being powerful meant. Him asking her to pay him back didn’t mean that money would add to his finances. He just wanted the pleasure of seeing a person surrender to defeat, and that someone was Siena. She would just have to choose the latter option when she didn't get a job.

“Good," Sebastian commented as the man left his room, and his focus was brought back to the document on his desk. The creaking sound of the door had him looking back up to find Erica at the doorstep in an all-too-revealing cloth, which did nothing to cover her boobs.

“Seb…” she called his name seductively as she made her way to his desk, sitting on it.

"I…I made you your favorite." She dropped a lunch box on the desk as she began to unpack it, opening one of the food plate, which contained almost burnt chips and totally burnt fish in front of him.

“Oops, but you would love them. You usually eat anything I make."

Yes, he did eat anything she made, but it was out of favor that she had saved him, none of the foods she had made him where ever edible.

“I will have that later."

Erica frowned, sensing his change of attitude towards her—all because of stupid Siena. What a horrible mistake she had made that night. Things were already going right between her and Sebastian. He was taking her to any of his company occasions without his wife, but she wanted more. She wanted Siena out of his life totally.

So she decided to drug both Siena and Sebastian.

Siena was supposed to be in the room of the old man who had paid a huge sum to have her, and Sebastian was supposed to be in her room after the drug set in. But everything just went the wrong way, and Sebastian and Siena ended up together. She was left great rage and jealousy. She had to make up another lie, using a maid to claim that Siena had drugged Sebastian on purpose. But Sebastian didn't even listen to the truth, and now he was giving Erica's supposed attention to Siena.

Today, she would have her way with him. But he wasn't eating her chips, even though they still looked durable… uhh, maybe a little bit. The fish and chips had aphrodisiac in them, and he must have them—or the wine first.

“I brought you your favorite wine to help you with work.”

"Thank you, Erica. I would love it if you got off my desk.”

Erica suddenly snapped.

"Why are you behaving like this to me? You know I have been with you in your darkest past. I saved you, Sebastian, but now, you do not even want to see me. Is it because of Siena?”

Sebastian's hand went to his head, releasing a frustrated sigh.

"I never said I do not want to see you.”

"Then are you ignoring me?”

"I am not ignoring you, but Siena is my wife.”

Erica’s fist tightened, her fake tears turning into real ones as she began making little sniffles that irritated Sebastian.

Do all women behave this way? Does Siena behave this way too?How could he get Siena to show this side of her?

A subtle subconscious smile played on his lips with the thought.

His phone suddenly rang, breaking the tense atmosphere as Sebastian answered the call.

“What?" His voice was indifferent.

“Mrs. Harper just got into an accident now, sir.”

The air in the room stilled, his face gray and stiff.

“How did you f*****g let that happen?" he yelled, shaking off Erica's hand as she tried to hold him back from exiting the room.

"I wish she f*****g dies over and over again!!!” Erica yelled, slamming her fist into the desk after Sebastian had left.

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Sebastian stood outside Siena's ward, blaming her for being too stubborn to accept defeat.

The doctor said it was minor—she had almost gotten hit by a car. Sebastian had gotten the reckless driver arrested, even though he had not hit her, but he had scared her into shock, making her go unconscious. The driver f*****g wasn’t drunk when he had checked, and the driver was neither a learner but an asshole.

“How is she?" Sebastian asked the doctor, who had come out of Siena's ward.

“Tell me she is awake."

"She isn't awake, but she is stable, and there were no serious injuries. Just little scratches that have been tended to. We realize she has been going through stress, which is not good for her health. She needs to avoid stress because she is in a very delicate state.”

“Delicate state?"

Sebastian frowned, knowing he had heard those words from somewhere before.

“What are you trying to say?"

A knowing look appeared on the doctor’s face along with a wide smile.

“Mrs. Harper is pregnant, Mr. Harper.”

It felt like a thousand bells were being rung just above Sebastian's head, his breath caught, holding out his finger to the doctor like he was trying to solve a puzzle that resided on the doctor's chest.

“Yes, we had s*x… we did. You mean the baby is mine?”

The doctor gave a confused look immediately before he covered it up with a shaky smile.

“Only Mrs. Harper or a DNA test can confirm that. I would love to tend to other patients.”

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"What? Pregnant!!!” Siena yelled.

"No, no, no.”

She held her head tightly over her knees on the hospital bed.

"My seed is growing in there, and do you know what that means, Siena?”

“No seed is f*****g growing in me!!!"

Tears blinded her eyesight as she stared at the man who had his arms crossed around his chest.

"You caused all of this! You are the reason for my misery, you f*****g bastard!”

She grabbed the lamp on the nightstand close to her and hurled it towards him, but he was quick to dodge, his face contorted in anger.

"Don’t make it look like I forced my child into you. All of this—don’t act like you never wanted it. You could have used f*****g after-pills when we f****d!” he yelled.

"What a cute old bastard you are. Bravo!"

She clapped her hands as she dragged the IV drip from her hand, an alarming look tearing across Sebastian's face.

"I am not only getting a divorce, I am aborting this thing to make you feel how you make me wanna puke, and a seed of you makes my guts tingle."

Sebastian’s eyes darkened, his jaw clenched tightly.

"You won’t abort my child.”

Sebastian caught her by her arms before she could exit the room.

"Oh, now Mr. All-Too-Dumb Billionaire cares? Your child? I won’t carry the child of a fool! If I did, what do you expect me to give birth to—a carbon copy of its father? I would never even want my child to grow up without a complete parent. Or do you? That’s bullshit. Get away from the f*****g door.”

She jerked her arm from him.

"Siena!! Look at me!" he yelled, pulling her flush against him, anger radiating between them.

"You will work with the rules of the contract. If you breach it, I won’t hold back from harming your family if dare to harm my first seed… And since you got pregnant, it’s all good for you because you will be under my damn roof ‘til you take your last breath!!!”