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Chapter 36

Penulis: Vela Raven
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-28 16:59:35

ELENA

I submitted the transfer request at 9:14 a.m.

Dana looked at the form like it might explode in her hands. She read it twice, then looked at me over the top of the screen.

“You’re sure?”

“Yes.”

“This will go up the chain.”

“I know.”

She didn’t try to talk me out of it. She just nodded once, tight-lipped, and hit submit. I walked back to my desk with my pulse hammering and the strange, brittle calm that comes after you’ve finally done the thing you’ve been circling for days.

Jess watched m
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  • Pregnant By My Ex's Brother    Chapter 35

    Something inside me snapped.“My sickness is none of your business.”The words came out sharper than I intended, loud enough that Damien’s eyes narrowed. I didn’t care. The combination of Marcus’s voice still echoing in my head, the years of secret watching, and the way Damien kept looking at my stomach like he had a right to the truth made the last of my restraint crack.“I already took something for it,” I continued, voice tight. “It’s handled. I don’t need you diagnosing me, sending cars, or watching me like I’m about to collapse again. Stop using it as a distraction.”Damien’s expression didn’t change, but the air around him did. Cooler. More focused.“It’s not a distraction.”“Yes it is.” I stepped closer, anger giving me courage I wouldn’t have had two weeks ago. “You’ve been dodging the only questions that matter since the night you decided to confess. Why were you watching me for years? Why did you pay for my school and then stay in the shadows while your brother dated me? Why

  • Pregnant By My Ex's Brother    Chapter 34

    “Mrs. Harper.”The name hit my spine like ice water.I turned slowly. Damien stood a few feet behind us, hands in his pockets, expression carved from the same cold control he wore for the rest of the building. Whatever version of him had sat in my bedroom and confessed to years of wanting me was gone. This was the man the entire floor feared.Jess had gone completely still beside me.Around us, keyboards slowed. Someone coughed once and then thought better of it. The air on the executive floor always changed when he appeared, but this time the weight of it pressed directly against my throat.“My office,” Damien said. Quiet. Final. “Now.”Jess’s eyes screamed a thousand questions at me. I didn’t look at her. I simply adjusted the strap of my bag and walked past Damien toward the corner office, feeling every stare on my back. He followed. The soft click of his door closing behind us sounded too loud.The second we were alone, I didn’t wait.“I heard you.”Damien stopped near his desk an

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    I shouldn’t have come.That was the first clear thought that cut through the static in my head as I stood frozen near the entrance of the executive floor, the tall plant only half-hiding me.I had taken the day off yesterday. The nausea had finally eased after I’d forced down the medication the pharmacist swore was safe, and for the first time in days my body had felt like something I could control again. This morning I had woken up with a single, stubborn decision:I needed answers.Not the version Damien had given me in my bedroom; the controlled confession about years of watching, the scholarship, the waiting. I needed the rest of it. Why he had stayed in the shadows while his brother dated me. Why he had never approached me before that night in the bar. Why a man who claimed I had lived in his head for years had been content to let Marcus have me.I had come early, hoping to catch him before the floor filled. I had stood near the entrance with my bag and my carefully rehearsed

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