All Chapters of MOAN For me MONALISA : Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

I watched as Jayden walked out of the living room heading towards my bedroom.Jayden shut the door behind him and stood still for a moment, breathing hard. His eyes swept across my bedroom slowly, from the soft curtains to the small pictures on the shelf. He nodded once, almost like he finally had something to hold on to."Wow. Finally gotten a good look at their bedroom," he muttered under his breath. His voice carried a soft laugh but his eyes were sharp, searching every corner. "Quite cozy."He walked deeper into the room and stopped near my dressing table. His jaw tightened a little. He rubbed the back of his neck and sighed."Hold on," he whispered. "I had come to see her to find out if that brat is actually her son or maybe Donald's child and she acting as his mother."Jayden opened a drawer. Nothing. He opened the next one. Empty. He pulled out another drawer and froze when he saw a single file lying inside. The file was tagged family. His fingers trembled for a second before h

Jayden lounged at the poolside, the warm glow of the evening lights dancing across the ripples of the water as he sipped a glass of wine, lost in thought. The issue with Monalisa and Donald nagged at him like an itch he couldn't scratch. "Something is not right. Why are they sharing different rooms?" he muttered to himself, his mind racing. And then it hit him, a spark of realization that made him sit up straight. "Hold on! I got it! Perhaps... yes! Oh my goodness? Why hasn't this come to my mind? I need to verify this information and Tricia is the best option."Without another thought, Jayden finished his wine, the glass clapping against the table as he pushed himself up. He rushed to his bedroom, shedding his casual attire for something sharper, grabbing his car keys, and hurrying down to his car. The engine roared to life, and he sped off into the night, determination burning in his chest.Meanwhile, at the house, we'd just finished a lovely dinner and decided to hang out on the po

It had been one full month since the whole world decided that Jayden and Tricia were the new couple people should talk about. Their pictures were everywhere. Their names were everywhere. Their laughter filled our compound like they owned happiness. And Jayden… my Jayden… he kept coming to our house more than he ever did when he was married to me.He came with bags of gifts for Tricia. Flowers. Shoes. Bags. Expensive perfumes. Every time he showed up, he came carrying something shiny, something new, something he never brought for me that often. And each time I saw him smiling at her, my heart just broke inside my chest like it was made of glass.I could not forgive her. My best friend. My sister. My everything. Dating my ex husband.And I did not understand why each time I saw the two of them together, something inside me cried. Not just hurt… it cried. It felt like someone was pressing on my heart with both hands.Jayden and I had once been happy. Truly happy. He used to shower me wit

My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears.I stood in the middle of the living room like someone who just walked into the wrong house.The sight in front of me didn’t make sense.Tricia was on Jayden’s couch, relaxed… eating popcorn like she lived there.And Jayden… he was standing beside her with a calm face like nothing was strange.My voice shook as I asked,"What's going on? Why is Tricia in your house… in your living room… eating popcorn and you…?"Jayden let out a soft laugh, not even bothered."Well, because that's what's going on."He chuckled again, like the whole thing was a joke.I blinked fast.I could feel heat rising in my chest.Anger… confusion… hurt… everything mixing together.I stuttered,"What? But earlier on the phone… you… you moaned, Jayden."He raised his brow like he couldn’t believe what I said."Me? I moaned? No, I didn't moan."I swallowed, angry and embarrassed at the same time."Yes you did. I know you moaned."He leaned forward, eyes narro

Jayden’s face changed completely. He looked confused, shocked, scared, angry at himself all at once. His voice trembled when he spoke.“What did you just say? Joshua is my son? How? Start talking, Monalisa. Please… start talking.”I felt my throat tighten. I wiped my tears, but they kept falling.“Yes,” I whispered. “He is your son.”Jayden blinked hard like he couldn’t believe his ears.“How?” he asked again, softer this time. “How is he mine? Mona… talk to me.”I took a deep breath. My heart was heavy.“Actually… after you threw me out,” I said quietly, “and got me fired… I was devastated. I couldn’t think straight. I didn’t even realise I was walking in the middle of the road.”Jayden’s eyes widened. His jaw dropped, fear washing over his face.“Mona…”“I was knocked down by a car,” I continued. “Donald’s car. He took me to the hospital. And… I was confirmed pregnant.”Jayden staggered like he couldn’t keep his balance.“You… you were carrying my child?” His voice broke. “How could