Lahat ng Kabanata ng Covering Up For The CEO: Kabanata 61 - Kabanata 70

Albert’s POVI was still trying to keep my temper in check when the door to my office opened again. This time, it was Brielle.She stepped inside cautiously, her eyes flickering between my mother and me. There was tension in the air, heavy and suffocating. She must have felt it too because she hesitated before speaking.“Albert,” she said softly, “I was looking for you.”My mother let out an annoyed sigh, straightening her expensive coat. She picked up her purse from the chair beside her and turned to me.“Meet me later today after work,” she ordered, her voice clipped. “This conversation isn’t over.”She shot Brielle a cold glance before striding out of the office, her heels clicking sharply against the floor.Brielle exhaled as the door shut behind my mother. “I guess that was about Diana,” she said quietly.I raked a hand through my hair, feeling exhaustion creep in. “What else would it be about?”She nodded, walking closer. “Did she send you another message?”I leaned against my d

Rebecca’s POVTonight was important. It had been a while since I had my family together, and I wanted everything to be perfect. My dear friend Lucy sat beside me, sipping tea, as we waited for Albert to arrive."You seem excited," Lucy said, watching me with knowing eyes."Of course, I am," I replied with a smile. "It’s been too long since we all sat together for a proper meal."Lucy chuckled. "By ‘all,’ do you mean everyone… or just the ones you approve of?"I smirked but said nothing. We both knew who I truly wanted at this dinner.Before I could say another word, the door opened, and Emily walked in, her face lighting up as she saw me."Mom!" she called, rushing to hug me."Emily, darling!" I pulled her into a warm embrace. "You look wonderful."She giggled. "I missed you. It’s been too long since we had a family dinner."I nodded in agreement. "Exactly why I planned this."We chatted for a bit before the sound of a car outside caught my attention. I knew who it was. A moment later

Albert’s POVI looked at Brielle, still standing there quiet, still trying to make sense of everything I had said.“I know it sounds crazy,” I said, breaking the silence. “But there’s more to this.”She looked up at me, her eyes searching mine. “More?”I nodded slowly. “My plan wasn’t just to protect you, Brielle… It was also to send a message to Diana. She needs to understand that she can’t keep using that pregnancy to threaten me.”Brielle blinked. “Threaten you? What do you mean?”I sighed, pacing a little. “She told me, more than once, that if I didn’t leave you and marry her, she would make sure I never see the child. She said I would regret ever loving someone else.”Brielle’s eyes widened. “She said that?”“Yes,” I said with a bitter chuckle. “But I’m done being manipulated. I won’t let her use that child like a weapon. That’s why… when I said you’re pregnant, it shook her. It made her jealous.”“She really believed you?” Brielle asked.“Of course she did,” I said. “She left th

Rebecca’s POVI sat alone in my bedroom, sipping my tea slowly while staring out the window. The moonlight poured in through the curtains, but I felt nothing but rage deep inside me. That girl… that low-class nobody… Brielle. How dare she walk into my son’s life and ruin everything I had planned for years?I set my cup down gently and sighed. “I will have to arrange Emily’s marriage as soon as possible,” I whispered to myself. “It’s time to clean this house, clean this bloodline.”I stood and walked slowly to my dresser, opening a drawer filled with old letters and photos, memories of a time when I was the one in control. When nobody dared question me.“But first,” I said coldly, “I need to play nice. I need to pretend to be sweet and understanding to that bitch, Brielle.”I smirked. “Yes… I’ll smile to her face, talk gently, maybe even rub her belly and ask about the baby, but behind her back, I’ll be planning. She won’t even know what hit her. That baby will never be born. She doesn

Rebecca’s POVI sat quietly in my room, sipping my tea and pretending to be calm. But my mind was burning with questions. I picked up my phone and dialed Albert’s number. I needed to pretend. I needed to act like a loving mother, concerned about my son’s wife. “Hello, Albert,” I said sweetly when he picked up.“Hi, Mom,” he replied. His voice sounded tired and low.“I just wanted to check on Brielle,” I said, making my voice soft and worried. “She didn’t look too well when I left your house. I’ve been thinking about her all evening.”Albert sighed on the other end. “Actually… we had to rush her to the hospital shortly after you left.”I sat up straight, my eyes narrowing. “What? What happened?”“She collapsed,” Albert explained. “But don’t worry. She’s getting better now. The doctors are taking good care of her.”I held my breath, then said carefully, “And the baby? Is the baby okay?”He paused for a second, then answered, “Yes. Both Brielle and the baby are fine. The doctors were a