Lahat ng Kabanata ng Pregnant With The Billionaire's Heir : Kabanata 91 - Kabanata 100

Lisa"Where am I?" My voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper. My head throbbed as I rubbed my sleep-filled eyes."You’re home," Alex said, his voice tense, like he was holding something back.I blinked at him, trying to focus. His brows were furrowed so tightly it was as if his entire face was carved from stone. I reached up, smoothing the crease between them with my fingertip. "Why the long face?" I giggled, my voice laced with exhaustion. "You look like someone stole your food or something."He didn’t laugh. Instead, his jaw clenched and when he spoke, his voice was low, almost shaking. "How could you do this to yourself? Lisa, you’re pregnant. You shouldn’t be drinking."I scoffed, rolling onto my side. "It’s not like you care," I muttered. "What are you even doing here? Shouldn't you be with her?""Don't," he snapped, his tone sharp enough to slice through the fog in my brain. "Don't say her name."I snorted, unimpressed. "Why not? Afraid of feeling guilty?"He exhaled heavily,

LisaI grinned as I pressed the red button. Let’s see how Alex reacts to this.After that drunken night, I realized something—Alex still cares. Beneath his cold, guarded exterior, he’s hurting just as much as I am. But he’s afraid;afraid to confront his feelings, afraid to let go of his fears. If jealousy is his weakness, then I’ll use it. It’s the only way to make him confront his feelings.I just hope it works.Kate, who had been carefully painting her nails, suddenly stopped and turned to me, her brow furrowed.“What?” I asked, feigning innocence.She scoffed. “Seriously? You’re really going this far just to make Alex jealous?”“I… I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I said, shifting uncomfortably.Kate slow-clapped, her smirk deepening. “Nice move, bestie. Really, top-tier manipulation. But what if he doesn’t come? What if he doesn’t even try to stop you?”That thought slammed into me like a freight train.What if he doesn’t come?. If Alex didn’t react, I would be doomed. Stu

Lisa He looked so enticingly beautiful as he stood there with a smirk on his lip. My glare didn't do anything to him except added to his amusement. He chuckled again and like it was on cue, my idiotic heart started skipping a beat or two."Are you trying to tell me something with that look of yours?" He asked enticingly as his eyes bored into mine and forced me to look away."Hi Lisa" A voice called out but Alex remained unmoved. "Can you please let go of her? I will like to talk to her" Alex scoffed and carefully let go of me as he turned to look at who the bold interrupter was. We both froze at the sight of Felix."You? What the heck are you doing in my house?""Me?. Oh. I also don't want to come to your house either but I just couldn't say No when this pretty lady politely invited me to come over"I furrowed my brows at him, wondering when and how did I invite him. I guess he noticed it because he winked at me. What the heck is wrong with him. I never asked for his help. Jeez.Al

AlexThe crisp night air did little to cool the heat rising in my chest. I swirled the champagne in my glass, watching the golden liquid glisten under the dim garden lights. The garden was eerily quiet, save for the soft rustle of the trees swaying in the night breeze. My fingers tightened around the stem of the glass as I checked my watch for what felt like the hundredth time.Lisa was twenty minutes late.I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair. Had Dina failed to deliver my letter? That was unlikely. Dina had never let me down before. She was one of the few people I trusted completely. If she had received the message, then Lisa should have been here by now.So, what was keeping her?I swallowed hard, my stomach knotting with uncertainty. Maybe Lisa had read my letter and decided to ignore it. Maybe she was still angry with me, and this was her way of showing it.Damn it.I had spent the entire week gathering the courage to tell her how I truly felt, only for her to leave

LisaI stumbled into my room, slamming the door shut behind me as hot tears streamed down my face. My breath came in ragged gasps, my heart pounding against my ribcage like a caged animal. The image of Alex in another woman’s arms was burned into my mind, an agonizing loop that refused to fade.It didn’t matter who was hugging whom. It didn’t matter if she had thrown herself at him or if he had willingly embraced her. What mattered was that I saw it. And it hurt.If he was so desperate to fall into another woman’s arms, then why the hell did he call me here?I collapsed onto the bed, curling into myself as sobs wracked my body. It was just a hug, right? It shouldn’t hurt this much. But it did. Maybe because I had foolishly let myself believe—just for a moment—that he was finally realizing how much he loved me. That he would finally confess.Or maybe because Lena had warned me. “I’ll make Alex crave my touch.” Those smug words echoed in my head, and now, like a cruel joke, her predicti