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Chapter 177
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Pregnant For My Husband’s Father Chapter 177
Amelia’s POVI woke up with a sharp breath, my body jerking like I had been dragged back against my will.The first thing I felt was anger.Because I was still alive.My eyes burned as I stared at the ceiling above me. The room was quiet, too quiet, like the world was holding its breath. My chest rose and fell slowly, painfully, every breath reminding me of something I did not want anymore.I remembered everything.I remembered giving up.I remembered choosing not to fight, not to stay in this wicked world anymore.I remembered the moment I was sure it was over.So why was I here?My hands shook as I pushed myself up slightly, my body weak, my muscles aching like I had been dragged through hell and back, my hands and legs where chain to the bed as if I was some kind of sex slave, I try to free myself but no avail. I scanned the room slowly, my heart sinking with every detail.Dark walls. Gold designs. Heavy curtains. The smell of power and control.The king’s room.I had been here bef
Pregnant For My Husband’s Father Chapter 176
Ethan’s POVI took him to my secret apartment.The one place no one knew about except Brad.The place I built for moments like this, when the world became too loud, too dangerous, too greedy. A place where I could keep what mattered most to me safe.I laid Alex gently on the bed.Carefully.Like he was made of glass.He looked thinner than the last time I saw him. His face was sharper, his skin paler, like life had been draining him slowly while he was away from me. My chest tightened at the sight.What did they do to you?What did you go through without me?He was still unconscious, his breathing soft and steady. Peaceful. Too peaceful for someone who had shattered my entire world with a single text message.I sat beside him, my fingers hovering over his arm before finally touching him, as if I needed to be sure he was real.Warm.Alive.Mine.“I missed you,” I whispered.My voice cracked. I hated that. I hated that he could still do this to me, make me weak with just his presence.I
Pregnant For My Husband’s Father Chapter 175
Author’s POVEthan arrived at the restaurant quietly, like a shadow slipping into a crowded room.He chose a seat far from the entrance, half-hidden behind a decorative pillar, where no one would look twice at him. From there, his eyes locked onto one person and never moved again.Alex.Alex sat at a small table near the window, the soft light from outside touching his face. He looked thinner. Tired. Different. But still unmistakably Alex. Still the man Ethan had lost sleep over. Still the man who had disappeared without warning and shattered something deep inside Ethan’s chest.Ethan’s fingers tightened around the edge of the table.He had found him.Right there.Alive.Breathing.Unaware.Ethan didn’t dare move closer. Not yet. Fear wrapped around his heart, not fear of danger, but fear of loss. If Alex saw him, he might panic. He might run. He had already vanished once. Ethan couldn’t survive that again.“I missed you,” Ethan whispered under his breath, his voice barely audible eve
Pregnant For My Husband’s Father Chapter 174
Ethan’s POVFLASHBACKA message.From Alex.My heart stops for the second time today. I swipe the screen open with shaking hands.Alex: I think we should break up. I’m getting married.I stare at the text for a long time, not blinking. My vision blurs, my throat tightens.Wait.What?Getting married?To who?Who dares claim what’s mine.FLASHBACK ENDS (Present Day)Present DayIt has been one week.Seven long, suffocating days since that message appeared on my screen and ripped my chest open like a knife I never saw coming.One week since Alex vanished.No goodbye.No explanation.No closure.Just silence.At first, I thought it was a joke. A bad one. I reread the message over and over, waiting for another text to follow. Something like “I’m kidding” or “We need to talk.” But nothing came.I called him.Once.Twice.A hundred times.Straight to voicemail.I texted him until my thumbs hurt, until my phone battery died, until the words stopped making sense.No reply.By the third day,
Pregnant For My Husband’s Father Chapter 173
Author’s POVThe storm did not come by accident.The sky above the palace twisted violently, clouds folding into each other like wounded beasts. Thunder roared, not as sound, but as warning. The moon dimmed, its light flickering as if even it feared what was about to happen.The king stood alone in the deepest chamber of the palace.A place no one entered.A place no one spoke of.The ancient room was carved entirely from black stone, walls etched with runes older than the kingdom itself. Symbols of life. Symbols of death. Symbols scratched so deep into the stone that time itself had failed to erase them.Amelia lay at the center of the chamber, placed gently on a raised altar of obsidian. Candles surrounded her, dozens of them, burning with silver flames instead of fire.The air smelled heavy. Charged. Alive.The king stood before her, his shoulders squared, his face stripped of all softness.This was not the king the world knew.This was a man willing to burn the world for one woman
Pregnant For My Husband’s Father Chapter 172
Author’s POVThe king reappeared in his chambers, laying Amelia gently on the bed as if she were made of glass. He stayed close, hovering, one hand gripping hers tightly, refusing to let go.Moments later, the doctor rushed in, bowing deeply the instant he entered.“Your Majesty—”The king ignored him.His entire world was reduced to the woman lying before him.“Save her,” he said, his voice low, shaking. “Do whatever you have to do. I don’t care what it costs.”The doctor stepped forward, hands trembling as he checked Amelia, her pulse, her breathing, her responsiveness.The second his fingers touched her wrist, his face drained of color.His hands froze.He stopped breathing for a moment.The king noticed immediately.“Do something,” the king said, rising slowly to his feet.The doctor’s lips parted, but no sound came out.“DO SOMETHING,” the king roared, his control slipping.The doctor staggered back, shaking violently. “Y–Your Majesty…” he stammered. “I’m… I’m sorry…”The words
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