Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 474

Chapter 474: 474- Trust

Emma and Olivia were discussing something in hushed voices when Aniya returned to the room.

"Anaya! You’re back! Why was Mr. Donovan here?" Emma looked at her face carefully.

"Was he asking you about your resignation?" Olivia shot her another question, and that was when they realized that something was wrong.

"I hope she isn’t getting another nervous breakdown," Olivia muttered under her breath, "Anaya. Answer me. Why was he here?"

Aniya stood there, her fingers trembling as she clutched the hem of her shirt. Her chest was rising and falling due to uneven breathing.

When she finally spoke, her voice seemed to break, "I ... I need ... to tell... tell you something," she seemed to be struggling with her words.

Olivia and Emma exchanged a worried glance, "Anaya. What’s going on?" Emma stepped closer.

Aniya sucked in a shaky breath, but it did nothing to stop the tears welling in her eyes.

Within seconds, they spilled over, streaming down her face.

"Anaya. You’re worrying us!" Olivia put pressure on her shoulders to make her sit on a nearby chair. Another sob tore from Aniya’s throat.

"George... it... it was George," she choked out. Her friends could feel the rawness of her pain, "I was...I was involved with George... he was the guy..."

Her words were met by the shocked silence in the room. Emma and Olivia stared at her, their faces were frozen in shock.

"You mean to say... Mr. George Donovan?"

Emma’s mouth opened and then closed before she finally found her voice, "Anaya. Are you trying to say..."

Aniya’s shoulders shook violently as more sobs racked her body. She tried to speak, but the only thing that came out of her mouth were broken sobs.

"Anaya! Breathe!" Olivia started rubbing her back, "You’re scaring us."

"I ... I didn’t mean for it to happen," Aniya tried to suppress the sob, hiding her face in her hands, "How can I be th-this stupid?"

Emma leaned ahead and hugged her shaking body tightly, "Hey. You aren’t stupid. Cry as much as you want."

"Yeah. She is right," Olivia squeezed her shoulders, "No man is worth crying, Anaya. But please take your time. We know you’re in pain."

Aniya lifted her head, her tear-streaked face was filled with anguish.

"How will I learn to live without him?" A fresh wave of tears hit her, and she shook her head, trying to shake away the memories, "He is engaged."

Emma looked at Olivia, whose eyes were also glistening, "You did the right thing, sweetheart. If he was so involved in you, then maybe... he should have been honest with his fiancée and break the engagement. This is nothing but two timing, and don’t you dare feel guilty about it."

Emma wiped Aniya’s cheeks, "We’re here with you. Okay? No matter what!"

Aniya let out another sob as she got up from the chair. She picked up the pillow from the bed and squeezed it to her chest as she laid down and curled up in bed like a baby.

Olivia quickly placed a quilt over her body.

They needed to stay with Anaya in case she fainted.

***

"You should be in bed, Anaya," Olivia tried to reason with her when she saw her getting ready for work.

There was no point in going to Star Corps now. It would be better if she could talk to the five-star hotel manager about starting her job earlier.

It’s just that I’m not used to switching jobs, and I’m scared of trying new things. She tried convincing herself.