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ADOPTED HEIR novel Chapter 8

ADOPTED HEIR **Moving**

Isabella's P O V

I stood in front of the doctor's office in total shock. What the doctor said kept coming back to me.

"Without checking, there is 90 percent chance that you are pregnant. The hospital you went to was supposed to give you some medication that will help prevent you from getting pregnant." He had said.

"But, let's check to be sure doctor. I know this is your job but let's check." Felicity had insisted.

I was taken to a scan room minutes later and it was later confirmed.

Felicity had suggested terminating the pregnancy immediately but the doctor bluntly told her to be ready to lose me. He said I was too young and the safetest for me is to carry my baby and in good health. After those words I stood up and left his office.

I can't believe this. Nathaniel has succeeded in ruining my life.

What am I going to do? I promised my parents that I'm going to be successful in life before their death. Won't I be able to fulfill my promise to them?

The door behind me opened and both Felicity and Grams walked out of the doctors office.

"Let's go," Felicity said and started leaving.

Grams pulled me along with her till we got to Felicity's car.

Immediately Felicity turned to look at Grams.

"If you still want the best for your grand daughter, you have to trust me."

"Can you trust me, Olivia?" Felicity asked staring at Grams.

Grams turned to look at me.

"I want the best for my grand daughter. What is your plan?" Grams asked.

"I'll take her with me to Washington DC, that is where I base. That is where I run my family's business, there I have a lot of advantages and can take care of your grand daughter, after she gives birth you'll allow me adopt her." Felicity said.

I snapped my head to look at Grams immediately.

That will mean separating from her. I don't want to do that. I never want to.

"Let's do it." Gram's answer shocked me.

"But Grams..." I tried protesting.

"No, this is for your own good, Isabella. I can't sit here and watch you in pain anymore. I want you to have a better future so when I die I will be able to face my daughter and her husband." Grams said.

Tears started rolling down my eyes instantly.

"But grandma, I don't want to be separated from you."

"Can you still say that in this condition? You can't live with me forever, Isabella. Get that into your head." Grams scolded.

"Let's do it now. Go with her today," Grams turned to Felicity again and said.

"Alright, we'll have to go back to your house and pick a few things she'll need before leaving." Felicity agreed immediately.

She called her driver in and her driver turned and left the hospital. I rested my head against the seat and continued crying.

Today is not going well for me at all. What do I do...?

I hate today.

Nathaniel's P O V

"Nate. The private investigator I hired has finally gotten the address of that young girl. Let's head there immediately, he sent it to me." Mom rushed into my room and announced.

"Really?" I shrieked standing up from the bed.

"Yes. Yes. It took time but he finally got it." Mom replied.

"Okay, let me..let me change," I say and rushed to my closet to search for clothes.

After dressing up, I ran out to meet her at the hallway.

"Are you ready?" Mom asked.

More than ready mom, let's go. It's already been two weeks, I was told she never appeared in school once and her grandma reported her to be seriously ill. Maybe after apologizing to her she'll be able to resume school again, even if it means changing into a different school or moving out of the country, I will.

Mom and I got into her car. She gave Isabella's address to her driver and her driver took off.

We drove for a while before finally getting to a bungalow house.

But what is that car that is just leaving? I hope the occupants aren't people we are here to see tho.

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