Billionaire’s Ex-Wife & His Hidden Babies - Chapter 35: Chapter 35

Diana’s POV
“With this big belly?” I asked to reconfirm because now I was seven months pregnant.
“Well, I’m sure people would have seen a pregnant lady before as well. If that is what you’re thinking,” he said the exact same thing that I was thinking. “So, may I consider your answer is YES?” he asked to which I nodded my head. It was the first time he was taking me out other than doctor appointments, a dentist appointment, and all other appointments or malls for shopping.
“Great. Wear that royal blue gown that I had purchased for you when we went on shopping last week.”, He reminded me.
“Okay!!” I agreed and started leaving slowly. He helped me in standing on my feet before leaving the room to make some calls. I couldn’t control my excitement that I was going to dinner with him. Opening the closet, I took out the gown which Brandon had mentioned, and that was when my eyes landed on his clothes. I took out the same color of shirt matching my gown from his side and kept it on the bed. I wasn’t sure whether he would wear it or not, but who knows.
After fifteen minutes, I was sitting on the stool in front of the dressing table, applying makeup to hide my acne. I even consulted a skin doctor for this reason, and the doctor said it was because of hormonal changes and would get fine soon. At the same time, I was looking at Brandon through the mirror, wondering whether he would wear that shirt or not. He picked up that shirt and looked at me; I acted too busy with my hair. After staring at that shirt for a while, he dropped the shirt back on the shirt.
I didn’t know what I was thinking before taking that shirt out. But my eyes widened when he started unbuttoning his shirt. I quickly averted my eyes and focused my mind on applying lipstick.
Pervert. Diana.
Don’t dare to look at him.
Bad manners!
I tried. I really tried not to look at him, but I still shifted my eyes back to his masculine body. Obviously, I couldn’t see him full half-naked, only his perfectly sculpted broad back.
I bit my lips nervously and wanted to touch his smooth back to check whether it was for real?
‘When does he work out? I mean, his body was just perfect from the back, and I was positive then it would look amazing from the front too.
I adverted my eyes again when I felt him turning his body. If he would catch me again that I was staring at him, then he wouldn’t mind lecturing me again about the LOVE clause and other things.
After changing his shirt, he walked toward the dressing table where I was sitting. He picked up the comb to start to set his hair.
‘Don’t you dare look at him and mind your own business.’
“No. This earring won’t match with this dress.”, He said, stopping me from using the earring that I was going to wear. “Where are your other earrings?”, He asked.
I showed him the place, and he himself chose the earrings and then flat silver bellies.
“Perfect.”, he mumbled. “You look beautiful.”
“Really?”
“Just look into my eyes, and you will find your answer on your own.”, he responded before kissing my forehead. “Now, come on!!”
After two hours!!
I was sitting in the car silently, expecting him to say something to me. He took me to a five-star hotel for dinner, but I ruined it by eating nothing over there. First, it was damn too expensive; second, the food on the menu had a strange name that I had never heard in my life; third, the quantity of the food was so little that a person like me would end up staying hungry even having that thing and the fourth and foremost for a foodie like me that it taste YUCK!!
Because of this, I ended up throwing up before I could have run to the washroom.
In short, he took me out for dinner for the first time, and I embarrassed him. That was a completely different story that he took a stand for me when other customers started complaining about giving a table to someone like me.
Flashback!
‘When the staff of the hotel doesn’t have any problem with the fact that my wife puked near the table, then what is wrong with others?’ Brandon couldn’t help asking, hearing a lot of murmurs and whispers after that incident.
‘My wife’
‘Why do you even bring your wife out for dinner when she is pregnant?’, One of the customers asked.
‘So, what should I do? Cage her like an animal just because she is pregnant? Or you haven’t seen any pregnant woman who had never thrown up before?”, He asked angrily. I held his arms, hoping he to calm down, but he didn’t. “I am ashamed of those women present here who are speaking ill about my wife while they have already been in this situation. Did you never go through this phase? Huh?”, he asked again.
“And those who have never been in this stage, do you think pregnancy is easy? All we know is that females have to handle a lot of pain during delivery, but that’s not the only thing they suffer from. They suffer from hair fall, acne, rashes, injections, and a lot more. Even in fever, cold, and cough, they can take medicine because it will affect the baby’s health. They can’t wear their favorite dress or footwear because of weight gain; they can’t eat all their favorite because it is not allowed, depression, mood swings a lot of things they have to handle till the time they actually deliver the baby.’