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Chapter Fourteen
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Mira's POV My fingers trembled as I slowly closed the notebook. Each sketch felt like a punch to the gut. They weren’t just drawings. They were moments intimate, vulnerable pieces of me, captured without my knowledge. Moments that I thought were mine alone. And Luca had drawn them. He stood by the door, leaning casually, but his eyes were unreadable. "You weren't supposed to find that," he repeated, voice low. I swallowed the lump in my throat. "How long have you been sketching me?" "Since the night we met." I sat on the edge of the bed, notebook still in my lap. "Why hide it? Why draw me like this? When I didn’t even know you cared." His jaw clenched. "Because it's the only way I knew how to hold on to something real." "Real? Luca, I don’t even know what’s real anymore. There are cameras in the mansion. Someone left a photo of me as a threat. And now this? You bringing me to a place with no signal, no staff, no escape. It feels like I'm being caged." He stepped fo
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Fourteen
Mira’s P.O.V I froze. The notebook slipped from my trembling hands, landing softly on the bed. Luca's voice echoed in the silence, low and calm but laced with something I couldn’t name. "You weren’t supposed to find that." I turned around slowly. He stood in the doorway, his arms crossed over his chest, his expression unreadable. My voice cracked. "You drew me." He stepped forward. "Yes." "While I was sleeping… crying?" Luca didn’t deny it. He sat at the edge of the bed, eyes locked on mine. “It wasn’t meant to scare you, Mira.” “Then what was it meant to do?” I whispered. He was quiet for a long time. The sound of the ocean beyond the villa filled the silence. “I started drawing after Cassandra,” he finally said. “I stopped sleeping. Stopped eating. My therapist told me to try expressing what I couldn’t say aloud. So, I drew. Faces. Eyes. Dreams. You.” I swallowed the lump in my throat. “Why me?” “Because you haunt me.” His voice was hoarse now. “Because sin
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Thirteen
Mira’s P.O.V.My fingers trembled as I held the photograph. It was grainy, but the image was clear enough me, standing in the study, right beside Luca’s desk, holding the hidden contract. The photo had been taken from inside the mansion. From somewhere close. Too close. I turned the photo over again. Blank. No note. No message. No clue. Just silence. The kind of silence that buzzed under your skin. I scanned the hallway behind me, then the balcony. Nothing moved. But I couldn’t shake the feeling. Someone had been watching me. Someone might still be watching. I rushed back into the study, locking the door behind me. My heart was hammering in my chest as I slid open the drawer once more. The contract was still there untouched, exactly where I had hidden it behind the stack of design books. But now, it felt different in my hands. Heavier. Loaded. Like it carried more than just words. I scanned the room. The antique clock. The air vent above the door. The bookshelf
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Twelve
Mira's P.O.V The silence in the study was suffocating. I sat alone at Luca's desk, my hands trembling slightly as I held the folded contract I'd found hidden inside the bottom drawer. It wasn’t the original marriage agreement not the one I'd signed. This one was different. Longer. Colder. Legalese bled through the pages like poison. It had clauses I had never seen. Clause 18: In the event that Party B (Mira Alvarez) is found to be withholding any information that may endanger or compromise Party A (Luca De Silva), all protective and financial obligations shall be voided. My throat dried. I reread it. Again. And again. Protective obligations... voided. That meant if I kept secrets like investigating Cassandra or being listed as a missing person without Luca's knowledge he had the legal right to leave me with nothing. Was that why he wanted to marry me so fast? The walls felt closer now. I hadn't meant to find the contract. I had come in here looking for my sketchpad. But whe
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Eleven
Mira’s P.O.V The night air was cold when I stepped out onto the balcony, but the chill didn’t bother me. Not when my chest was already heavy with something I couldn’t name restlessness, fear, guilt? Maybe all of it. Maybe more. Luca had just gone back to his study after dinner. He’d been quiet tonight more than usual. Not cold, just… thoughtful. Like there was something he wanted to say but couldn't. And I hadn’t pushed. Maybe because I was hiding my own secrets too. I wrapped my arms around myself, staring at the moonlit garden below. The silence was both comforting and suffocating. It reminded me of the nights I used to spend in my childhood room, awake and restless, pretending I couldn’t hear my parents fighting down the hall. My phone vibrated in my pocket. Unknown Caller. My heart skipped. Another threat? Another picture? But when I answered, the voice that greeted me wasn’t cold or menacing. "Hello? Mira?" "Elijah?" My voice cracked in surprise. "How did you...? Where d
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Ten
Mira’s P.O.V The night air was warmer than usual, tinged with the soft scent of gardenias and freshly trimmed grass. I stepped out into the private garden, where a long table was set under a canopy of fairy lights. A gentle breeze stirred the linen tablecloth, and the soft instrumental music floating through hidden speakers made it feel like something out of a dream or a memory I never had. Luca stood at the end of the table, dressed in black slacks and a crisp white shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows. There was something disarming about seeing him like this no tie, no cold business mask. Just a man who, for once, didn’t look like he carried the weight of the world on his shoulders. “You did all this?” I asked, hesitating a little before stepping closer. “I had help,” he admitted with a small smirk. “But yes. I wanted tonight to feel different. Just you and me.” He pulled the chair for me and I sat down slowly, still unsure if I should let my guard down. But the effort the am
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