Chapter 43

THE EXCLUSIVE SËX WORKER [Exclusively His] . . (In charge. Jealousy) Writer's P O V "So nothing is changing in your body?" Emily asked staring at Celia. "Yes, nothing at all. I don't think I'm getting pregnant,"Celia folded her arms, saying. "You took the pills the way you were asked to take it?" Emily cocked her brows as she asked. Celia huffed. "Of course I took it the way I was asked to. Maybe those pills are fake," Celia frowned. "Fake? How can you call them fake? If you aren't getting pregnant then I'm sure you caused it yourself," Emily snapped at Celia. "Or maybe they are fake,"Celia snapped back, rolling her eyes. "They aren't. I'm sure they work perfectly well," Emily insisted. "Have you used them before then? Have you?" Celia asked her. "Well, I'm not ready to have a child right now. I'm not the one desperately in need to trap my husband down with pregnancy," Emily scoffed and said. Celia wanted to speak but sighted Prince Steven approaching them. She shut her mouth, turned a