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Chapter Thirty
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Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Thirty Nine
Mira's P.O.V The rain hadn’t stopped since yesterday. It fell in sheets against the tall glass windows, the gray light bleeding into every corner of the De Silva mansion. The weather matched the weight pressing down on my chest—thick, cold, and impossible to shake off. Luca had been gone since early morning. He didn’t say where, only that he had “business” to take care of. His voice had been clipped, his eyes unreadable. It wasn’t unusual for him to disappear without explanation. But after everything that happened yesterday—the tense words, the almost-kiss, the way his hand lingered on my cheek like he was holding back something—it felt different. As if we were both avoiding a truth we didn’t know how to face. I sat at the small breakfast table in the conservatory, staring at a half-empty cup of tea gone cold. My phone was beside me, screen black, though I’d been waiting for it to light up all morning. Nothing. No call. No text. No explanation. “Still no word from him?” Manang
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Thirty Eight
Mira’s P.O.V. The rain hadn’t stopped. If anything, it seemed to have grown heavier after dawn, turning the world outside my window into a blur of gray and silver. I stood there for a while, watching the drops race each other down the glass, trying to piece together the fragments of last night into something that made sense. It didn’t. Every sound, every shadow, every pause in the storm kept replaying in my head—but they were just pieces. Pieces without the picture. And Luca wasn’t going to give me the picture. I could feel it in the way he’d looked at me this morning—his eyes softer than his voice, his touch gentle but fleeting. Like he was both relieved I was safe and already calculating how to keep me that way. Which meant whatever had happened downstairs wasn’t over. --- I pulled my sweater tighter around me and sat on the edge of the bed. The baby rolled again, a slow, lazy movement, and I pressed my palm against the curve of my stomach. “You heard it too, didn’t you?”
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Thirty Seven
Mira’s P.O.V The storm didn’t let up. Rain hammered the roof like it was trying to break through, and the wind carried a low howl around the corners of the house. I stood at the upstairs landing, staring at the closed door to Luca’s office, my promise echoing in my head. Stay upstairs tonight. Don’t come down. No matter what you hear. I’d heard him give orders before, but this one felt different—less like a warning and more like a shield. The kind you build when you know something is coming straight for you. I told myself to move, to go back to the bedroom, but my feet stayed planted. Somewhere below, voices murmured. Not loud enough to make out words, but enough for me to feel their weight. The baby shifted inside me, a slow, deliberate roll against my ribs. I pressed my palm against her. “Don’t worry,” I whispered. “We’re safe up here.” It was a lie, and we both knew it. By the time I finally walked back into the bedroom, the house felt like it was holding its breath. I lef
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Thirty Six
Mira's P.O.V The night after Luca left with that man felt like it stretched into something endless. I didn’t bother going back to my room right away. Instead, I stayed halfway down the staircase, the house dark except for the dim light spilling from the hall lamp. The guards shifted positions but never looked at me directly. It was as if they had been told... no, instructed... that I wasn’t to be engaged unless necessary. Their silence made the air heavier. I didn’t know how long I stayed like that, my fingers lightly curled around the banister, my other hand resting on the curve of my stomach. Every tick of the clock seemed too loud, too sharp, breaking the stillness in ways that made me flinch. The baby moved again, slower this time, like she had drifted into a restless half-sleep. I stroked the side of my belly. “You and me, little one,” I murmured, “we just have to make it through tonight.” But in the quiet, those words sounded too much like a prayer. I tried lying down, b
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Thirty Five
Mira’s P.O.V. The note lay on the nightstand like it was breathing. Stay inside tomorrow. No matter what you hear. It was Luca’s handwriting... steady, deliberate... but there was something in the way the ink cut across the paper that told me this wasn’t a request. It was an order. My palm smoothed over the slight curve of my belly. Well not so slight anymore. Six months and two weeks. I could feel her more these days... the tiny kicks, the faint rolls, the way she seemed to shift when I was restless, like she already knew I was thinking too much. “I guess you’re part of the ‘stay inside’ rule too, huh?” I whispered. She kicked once. Not hard, but enough to make me smile despite the heaviness in my chest. The smile didn’t last. I got up, folded the note, and slipped it into the drawer. I’d learned by now that nothing Luca left in plain sight was ever harmless. Downstairs, the new guards were already stationed by the front door. They looked the same as yesterday... pressed su
Pregnant By The Billionaire Chapter Thirty Four
Mira’s POV The sound of rain tapping softly against the glass woke me. It wasn’t loud... just a faint rhythm, like the house was breathing. My eyes felt heavy, but my body was wrapped in warmth, the kind that made you want to stay still forever. Luca’s arm was draped across my waist, his breath slow and steady against the back of my neck. The scent of him... clean, faintly woody... lingered in the air, pulling me back to the memory of last night. I shut my eyes again, replaying every detail. The way his voice had dropped when he told me I wasn’t alone. The way his hands had trembled, just barely, when he touched my face like I was something fragile. I’d seen him angry, seen him cold, seen him guarded... but last night, he had been something else. I didn’t want to move. Didn’t want to break whatever fragile peace had settled over us. But then I remembered... peace never lasted in this house. Slowly, I shifted, careful not to wake him. I needed water, maybe even coffee, somethin
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