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"It is ok. I understand. I will take the kids back and we can probably spend the day together on the weekend." Sheryl forced a smile, looking at her nervous younger sister.
"Thank you sis! I promise I will make it upto you and the kids. Now I shall go and get ready fast." Cheryl walked away, patting her sister's arm lovingly. Cheryl looked at the preceeding figure of her younger sister, not convinced enough from her body language. "What are you upto Chery? Things are not always so simple for you. I need to find out before you ruin yourself in your stupid mistakes." The beautiful blonde girl whispered and sighed as walked towards the living room, where the two kids were watching their favourite cartoon on the television. "Ok sweeties. We shall have to go back. Aunty Shery has to go for the shoot urgently, so instead let us go to the wonderland and have some fun."
The two kids got up ecstaticaly hearing the word "wonderland" from their aunt's mouth. Sheryl who was peeking from the key hole of the bathroom heaved a sigh of relief as she saw her sister and the two kids leaving the house. As soon as they left the house, she came out of the bathroom and oened her wardrobe to search for the perfect outfit fro the pss confrence. "Hmm! Let us see what I can wear. I have to look like a damsel in distress. SO... Nothung too revealing this time."
She rummaged through the clothes in her wardrobe and finally pulled out a flowery knee length cottton dress. After another half an hour, the girl was looking at her reflection in the mirror, impressed by her oveall appearance. Her full sleeves dress fully covered her upper body, with a neat bow just below the neck. Her hair were tied in a neat lady-like bun and her makeup was just minimal, making her look extremely innocent and naive. "This is perfect. I look absolutely boring and out of style." She selected a pair of matching flats to go with the outfit and picked up her phone and bag walking out of her home. The girl was now extremely nervous, thinking about her sister's reaction once the press meet will be telecasted. She checked her phone for the address and soon was already driving to her destination, where the press meet was organised by the man.
She halted outside the gate of a white colored building and took a sharp turn to enter the gigantic black colored gate. Cheryl drove slowly on the drive through, her hart beat racing tremendousely. As soon as she applied the breaks, to well suited men walked towards her and opened her door. "Miss. Cheryl. We have been sent by the bigg boss to escort you towards the press meet hall."
Cheryl gulped looking at the two gigantic men. She knew, their was no escaping from here now. She let out a big sigh, climbing down from her car and followed the two men towards the elevator. The elevator opened on the ninth floorinside a large room, where hundereds of reporters were sitiing comfortably, waiting for Cheryl. Cheryl halted her steps looking at the crowd, when one of the suited men turned and glared at her. "You are already late Miss. Cheryl, please make it quick. Do you want to have a word with the boss?" The man smiled dangerously. His words sounded more like a warning to Cheryl and she immediately gulped and resumed walking towards the large stage. As soon as she walked closer to the stage, she could hear the murmering noises from the reporters, who were already clicking her pictures and had tuned on their cameras.
Cheryl flushed a bit in nervousness and settled herself on an empty seat, right n top of the stage. She let out another deap sigh and finally lifted her head to lok up straight in the cameras. The lights flashed right on her face and she sat their like a lifeless statue. The two suited men, seated themselves in the last row, paying close attentio to Cheryl.
"Miss Cheryl, we are going live on all natinal and international platforms. So, your manager claims that you are pregnant! Is it true or is your manager lying behind your back?" A lady reporter spoke over the mike, inquisitively.
Cheryl pursed her lips and looked at the lady reporter. "My manager is not lying. This is true, i am indeed pregnant." The murmers grew louder amongst the reporters hearing Cheryl's reply. The loud murmers were making Cheryl even more nervous.
"So, why did you want the press conefrence? Is it not something very personal which can even harm your movie career? Why are you telling it to the world, while other actresses prefer to keep quiet about it and also do the henios act of aborting the child?" A bald headed reporter spoke over the microphone, looking intently towards Cheryl.
Cheryl cleared her throat, absorbing the man's words in her mind so as to answer them correctly. "Well you see, I love my child so an abortion is out of the question. Secondly, my movie career came to me by chance and my child is anyday more important to me. I do not believe in this greed. Thirdly, I want the father of the child to come out from hiding and claim his responsibility. He willingly slept with me and now he is denying it. That is not fair at all. This is the reason of holding a press meet today. SO that, no woman suffers like me. I want to teach the man a lesson and make him acept his responsibility so that every man in society learns the lesson. Having a child is not just a woman's sole responsibility. She has every right to get married to the father of the cild in her womb."
The murmers grew further intense and the reporters gasped in shock hearing the girl's words. "SO mam, we have been told by your manager the name of the father but we want to hear it from you to confirm it. He is a very big and noble name in our society, so we do not want to take is name without any solid proof. So, he is the father of the child? And what proof do you have to prove your statement as true?" ANothe male reporter stood up, looking at Cheryl in surprise.
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"It is ok. I understand. I will take the kids back and we can probably spend the day together on the weekend." Sheryl forced a smile, looking at her nervous younger sister.
"Thank you sis! I promise I will make it upto you and the kids. Now I shall go and get ready fast." Cheryl walked away, patting her sister's arm lovingly. Cheryl looked at the preceeding figure of her younger sister, not convinced enough from her body language. "What are you upto Chery? Things are not always so simple for you. I need to find out before you ruin yourself in your stupid mistakes." The beautiful blonde girl whispered and sighed as walked towards the living room, where the two kids were watching their favourite cartoon on the television. "Ok sweeties. We shall have to go back. Aunty Shery has to go for the shoot urgently, so instead let us go to the wonderland and have some fun."
The two kids got up ecstaticaly hearing the word "wonderland" from their aunt's mouth. Sheryl who was peeking from the key hole of the bathroom heaved a sigh of relief as she saw her sister and the two kids leaving the house. As soon as they left the house, she came out of the bathroom and oened her wardrobe to search for the perfect outfit fro the pss confrence. "Hmm! Let us see what I can wear. I have to look like a damsel in distress. SO... Nothung too revealing this time."
She rummaged through the clothes in her wardrobe and finally pulled out a flowery knee length cottton dress. After another half an hour, the girl was looking at her reflection in the mirror, impressed by her oveall appearance. Her full sleeves dress fully covered her upper body, with a neat bow just below the neck. Her hair were tied in a neat lady-like bun and her makeup was just minimal, making her look extremely innocent and naive. "This is perfect. I look absolutely boring and out of style." She selected a pair of matching flats to go with the outfit and picked up her phone and bag walking out of her home. The girl was now extremely nervous, thinking about her sister's reaction once the press meet will be telecasted. She checked her phone for the address and soon was already driving to her destination, where the press meet was organised by the man.
She halted outside the gate of a white colored building and took a sharp turn to enter the gigantic black colored gate. Cheryl drove slowly on the drive through, her hart beat racing tremendousely. As soon as she applied the breaks, to well suited men walked towards her and opened her door. "Miss. Cheryl. We have been sent by the bigg boss to escort you towards the press meet hall."
Cheryl gulped looking at the two gigantic men. She knew, their was no escaping from here now. She let out a big sigh, climbing down from her car and followed the two men towards the elevator. The elevator opened on the ninth floorinside a large room, where hundereds of reporters were sitiing comfortably, waiting for Cheryl. Cheryl halted her steps looking at the crowd, when one of the suited men turned and glared at her. "You are already late Miss. Cheryl, please make it quick. Do you want to have a word with the boss?" The man smiled dangerously. His words sounded more like a warning to Cheryl and she immediately gulped and resumed walking towards the large stage. As soon as she walked closer to the stage, she could hear the murmering noises from the reporters, who were already clicking her pictures and had tuned on their cameras.
Cheryl flushed a bit in nervousness and settled herself on an empty seat, right n top of the stage. She let out another deap sigh and finally lifted her head to lok up straight in the cameras. The lights flashed right on her face and she sat their like a lifeless statue. The two suited men, seated themselves in the last row, paying close attentio to Cheryl.
"Miss Cheryl, we are going live on all natinal and international platforms. So, your manager claims that you are pregnant! Is it true or is your manager lying behind your back?" A lady reporter spoke over the mike, inquisitively.
Cheryl pursed her lips and looked at the lady reporter. "My manager is not lying. This is true, i am indeed pregnant." The murmers grew louder amongst the reporters hearing Cheryl's reply. The loud murmers were making Cheryl even more nervous.
"So, why did you want the press conefrence? Is it not something very personal which can even harm your movie career? Why are you telling it to the world, while other actresses prefer to keep quiet about it and also do the henios act of aborting the child?" A bald headed reporter spoke over the microphone, looking intently towards Cheryl.
Cheryl cleared her throat, absorbing the man's words in her mind so as to answer them correctly. "Well you see, I love my child so an abortion is out of the question. Secondly, my movie career came to me by chance and my child is anyday more important to me. I do not believe in this greed. Thirdly, I want the father of the child to come out from hiding and claim his responsibility. He willingly slept with me and now he is denying it. That is not fair at all. This is the reason of holding a press meet today. SO that, no woman suffers like me. I want to teach the man a lesson and make him acept his responsibility so that every man in society learns the lesson. Having a child is not just a woman's sole responsibility. She has every right to get married to the father of the cild in her womb."
The murmers grew further intense and the reporters gasped in shock hearing the girl's words. "SO mam, we have been told by your manager the name of the father but we want to hear it from you to confirm it. He is a very big and noble name in our society, so we do not want to take is name without any solid proof. So, he is the father of the child? And what proof do you have to prove your statement as true?" ANothe male reporter stood up, looking at Cheryl in surprise.
"It is ok. I understand. I will take the kids back and we can probably spend the day together on the weekend." Sheryl forced a smile, looking at her nervous younger sister. "Thank you sis! I promise I will make it upto you and the kids. Now I shall go and get ready fast." Cheryl walked away, patting her sister's arm lovingly. Cheryl looked at the preceeding figure of her younger sister, not convinced enough from her body language. "What are you upto Chery? Things are not always so simple for you. I need to find out before you ruin yourself in your stupid mistakes." The beautiful blonde girl whispered and sighed as walked towards the living room, where the two kids were watching their favourite cartoon on the television. "Ok sweeties. We shall have to go back. Aunty Shery has to go for the shoot urgently, so instead let us go to the wonderland and have some fun." The two kids got up ecstaticaly hearing the word "wonderland" from their aunt's mouth. Sheryl who was peeking from the key hole of the bathroom heaved a sigh of relief as she saw her sister and the two kids leaving the house. As soon as they left the house, she came out of the bathroom and oened her wardrobe to search for the perfect outfit fro the pss confrence. "Hmm! Let us see what I can wear. I have to look like a damsel in distress. SO... Nothung too revealing this time." She rummaged through the clothes in her wardrobe and finally pulled out a flowery knee length cottton dress. After another half an hour, the girl was looking at her reflection in the mirror, impressed by her oveall appearance. Her full sleeves dress fully covered her upper body, with a neat bow just below the neck. Her hair were tied in a neat lady-like bun and her makeup was just minimal, making her look extremely innocent and naive. "This is perfect. I look absolutely boring and out of style." She selected a pair of matching flats to go with the outfit and picked up her phone and bag walking out of her home. The girl was now extremely nervous, thinking about her sister's reaction once the press meet will be telecasted. She checked her phone for the address and soon was already driving to her destination, where the press meet was organised by the man. She halted outside the gate of a white colored building and took a sharp turn to enter the gigantic black colored gate. Cheryl drove slowly on the drive through, her hart beat racing tremendousely. As soon as she applied the breaks, to well suited men walked towards her and opened her door. "Miss. Cheryl. We have been sent by the bigg boss to escort you towards the press meet hall." Cheryl gulped looking at the two gigantic men. She knew, their was no escaping from here now. She let out a big sigh, climbing down from her car and followed the two men towards the elevator. The elevator opened on the ninth floorinside a large room, where hundereds of reporters were sitiing comfortably, waiting for Cheryl. Cheryl halted her steps looking at the crowd, when one of the suited men turned and glared at her. "You are already late Miss. Cheryl, please make it quick. Do you want to have a word with the boss?" The man smiled dangerously. His words sounded more like a warning to Cheryl and she immediately gulped and resumed walking towards the large stage. As soon as she walked closer to the stage, she could hear the murmering noises from the reporters, who were already clicking her pictures and had tuned on their cameras. Cheryl flushed a bit in nervousness and settled herself on an empty seat, right n top of the stage. She let out another deap sigh and finally lifted her head to lok up straight in the cameras. The lights flashed right on her face and she sat their like a lifeless statue. The two suited men, seated themselves in the last row, paying close attentio to Cheryl. "Miss Cheryl, we are going live on all natinal and international platforms. So, your manager claims that you are pregnant! Is it true or is your manager lying behind your back?" A lady reporter spoke over the mike, inquisitively. Cheryl pursed her lips and looked at the lady reporter. "My manager is not lying. This is true, i am indeed pregnant." The murmers grew louder amongst the reporters hearing Cheryl's reply. The loud murmers were making Cheryl even more nervous. "So, why did you want the press conefrence? Is it not something very personal which can even harm your movie career? Why are you telling it to the world, while other actresses prefer to keep quiet about it and also do the henios act of aborting the child?" A bald headed reporter spoke over the microphone, looking intently towards Cheryl. Cheryl cleared her throat, absorbing the man's words in her mind so as to answer them correctly. "Well you see, I love my child so an abortion is out of the question. Secondly, my movie career came to me by chance and my child is anyday more important to me. I do not believe in this greed. Thirdly, I want the father of the child to come out from hiding and claim his responsibility. He willingly slept with me and now he is denying it. That is not fair at all. This is the reason of holding a press meet today. SO that, no woman suffers like me. I want to teach the man a lesson and make him acept his responsibility so that every man in society learns the lesson. Having a child is not just a woman's sole responsibility. She has every right to get married to the father of the cild in her womb." The murmers grew further intense and the reporters gasped in shock hearing the girl's words. "SO mam, we have been told by your manager the name of the father but we want to hear it from you to confirm it. He is a very big and noble name in our society, so we do not want to take is name without any solid proof. So, he is the father of the child? And what proof do you have to prove your statement as true?" ANothe male reporter stood up, looking at Cheryl in surprise.
