Share

CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE: THE HEIR

Author: Mira Livelle
last update publish date: 2026-08-11 18:01:36

Elena stared at the photograph until her vision blurred.

Her mother was tied to a chair.

Victor stood behind her.

And beside him was the oldest boy.

The boy who had been hidden from every record.

The boy whose eyes looked exactly like hers.

HE KNOWS EVERYTHING, MOTHER.

The message remained on the screen.

Damien took the phone from her.

"Where did this come from?"

"I don't know."

Marcus stepped closer.

"Can you trace it?"

"I'm trying."

Elena barely heard them.

Her attention remained fixed on the
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Pregnant With the Billionaire's Forgotten Baby   CHAPTER NINETY-EIGHT: THE FIRST QUIET MORNING

    The news of Richard’s death settled over the house without drama.Damien told Elena in the kitchen while Noah was still occupied with a piece of toast at the small table. He kept the information plain. Richard had died at 11:42 a.m. There would be no further statements from the hospital. The family office had been notified. The legal and board processes would continue without him.Elena absorbed it in silence, then nodded once. She did not ask for details and he did not offer any. The man who had ordered the crash, the protocol, and the years of maintenance was gone. The consequences of what he had built would outlast him; the ability to give new orders would not.Noah looked between them. “Is the bad man gone for good?”Damien sat down across from him. “Yes. He can’t hurt anyone anymore.”The boy considered this, then took another bite of toast as if the answer had been filed in the correct place. Elena’s hand rested briefly on the back of Noah’s chair, a quiet point of contact.The

  • Pregnant With the Billionaire's Forgotten Baby   CHAPTER NINETY-SEVEN: THE MAN WHO ASKED FOR HIM BY NAME

    Damien did not go to the hospital at once.He sat with the information through the early hours, listening to the quiet of the house and the occasional soft shift of Noah turning in the next room. Elena slept in short stretches on the sofa, close enough to hear the boy if he called. The residual accounts were frozen. The surveillance chain had gone silent. Crowe’s statement was on the record. The public architecture of the conspiracy had collapsed.What remained was a man in a guarded hospital bed who had asked for him by name.At 6:40 a.m. Damien stood and prepared to leave. Elena woke at the sound of him moving and sat up, pushing hair from her face.“You’re going to him,” she said.“Yes.”“You don’t owe him a conversation.”“I know.” Damien checked the secondary phone and the small tracking fob out of habit. “But I need the final pieces from his side while he can still give them. And I need to look at him without the boardroom or the mountain road between us.”Elena studied him for

  • Pregnant With the Billionaire's Forgotten Baby   CHAPTER NINETY-SIX: THE PAGE THAT NAMED THE SOURCE

    The words hung in the room long after Gabriel finished reading them.*If recovery begins despite protocol, consider secondary measures directed at the original emotional source rather than the subject. Removal of the source eliminates the trigger permanently.*Elena stood very still. Noah remained pressed against Damien’s side, sensing the change in the air without understanding the language that had caused it. Damien kept his hand on the boy’s shoulder and forced his own breathing to stay even.“Authentication,” he said into the open channel.“In progress,” Gabriel answered. “Paper type, ink, handwriting comparison against Crowe’s known private notes. Preliminary match is strong. The page was never entered into any file we recovered from the hospital, the recovery facility, or Richard’s private archive. It appears to be a working recommendation that stayed offline.”Damien ended the call. The silence that followed was heavier than the earlier ones.Elena spoke first, her voice low an

  • Pregnant With the Billionaire's Forgotten Baby   CHAPTER NINETY-FIVE: THE UNIT SIX BLOCKS AWAY

    Damien did not raise his voice. He did not need to.“Secure the storage unit immediately. Full team. Treat it as hostile until proven otherwise. I want inventory, cameras, and every print that can be lifted before anyone contaminates the scene.”Gabriel’s reply was already in motion. “Units are rolling. Two minutes to the gate. We’ll have the unit open under controlled conditions. I’ll feed you live status.”Elena stood in the bedroom doorway, one hand still on the frame, listening. Behind her Noah slept on, unaware of the new distance that had just closed around them.“Six blocks,” she said quietly.“Yes.”“They leased it yesterday. While we were still deciding this location was clean.”“Yes.” Damien locked the encrypted phone and set it on the table. “Residual orders. Residual money. The people still working are not improvising. They’re finishing a list someone else wrote before the structure collapsed.”Elena glanced back at Noah, then stepped fully into the main room and closed th

  • Pregnant With the Billionaire's Forgotten Baby   CHAPTER NINETY-FOUR: THE CAR THAT STILL WATCHED

    Damien did not return to the house by the main route.He took the secondary approach Gabriel’s team had held in reserve, entering through the rear service gate while two outer units swept the street and the adjoining blocks. The unauthorized vehicle was already gone. A neighborhood camera had caught the plate as it turned east two intersections away. The plate came back clean—registered to a short-term rental company that had been used once before in the earlier probe pattern. The driver had not lingered long enough for a clean facial capture.Inside the house the atmosphere had changed. The residual calm of the morning medical all-clear was gone. Elena met him in the kitchen with Noah close at her side. The boy’s expression was alert in the way it became when the adults’ tension rose again.“They saw him,” Elena said. It was not a question.“Yes. Brief visual from the street. They’re not inside the perimeter and they didn’t attempt entry. But they confirmed the location and they got

  • Pregnant With the Billionaire's Forgotten Baby   CHAPTER NINETY-THREE: THE MAN WHO WALKED IN UNARMED

    Damien listened to Gabriel’s report twice before he spoke.“Crowe is in the main lobby of Ashford Tower. Unarmed. Cooperative. He asked for the board chair by name, then stated he will speak only to me. Security has him in a holding room on the executive level. No one else is in the room with him.”Elena stood near the couch where Noah slept. The morning light had strengthened, but the house still felt suspended between the night’s violence and whatever came next.“You’re going,” she said.“Yes.”“After everything he did—after the note with Noah’s name on it—you’re walking into a room with him.”Damien met her eyes. “He’s the last one still free who designed the protocol. Richard is chemically compromised and under guard. The operators are in custody. Crowe is offering information he says the records don’t contain. If he’s lying, we lose nothing but time. If he’s telling even part of the truth, I need to hear it before he changes his mind or disappears again.”Elena’s arms were folded

More Chapters
Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status