Lahat ng Kabanata ng Unexpected pregnancy with Alpha: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Olivia POVThe next day, I arrived at the prison with a mix of apprehension and determination. As I was led down the dim hallway, the clang of metal doors and the faint smell of damp concrete made my skin crawl. When I finally saw him, my father sat slouched in his cell, looking even more haggard than the last time I had seen him. His hair was grayer, his frame thinner, and his face lined with fatigue and anger. His once-intimidating aura had withered, but his sharp eyes still gleamed with arrogance as they landed on me.He studied me from head to toe, his gaze narrowing. “What’s this?” he sneered. “No more luxury clothes, no more high and mighty Olivia? Did your precious sugar daddy throw you away after you messed with Beta Marcos’ daughter?”I clenched my fists, forcing myself to stay calm. “I came to talk, not to be insulted.”He smirked bitterly. “Oh, I know why you’re here. I heard about your hearing. Let me guess—Emily got her way, didn’t she? You must have offended her so badly

Olivia’s POVMy father stared at me like I’d lost my mind. His mouth opened, closed, then opened again. “You must be joking,” he finally stammered, his tone disbelieving.“I’m not,” I said, crossing my arms. “I owe him $250,000.”His jaw dropped, and he staggered back like I’d punched him. “$250,000?! That’s more than my own debts!”I nodded, feigning pity. “Maybe if you hadn’t pushed me too much, I wouldn’t have had to rely on… other options.”His face twisted in confusion, then frustration. “This is all your fault!”“Mine?” I scoffed, throwing my arms up dramatically. “You started this, Father. You dragged me into this mess. I learned from the best.”He fell silent, his face pale. Ryan, who had been standing behind me silently, finally spoke. His voice was calm but commanding. “Since you’re her father, the debt automatically becomes yours unless Olivia disowns you.”Before my father could reply, the footsteps from the hallway announced the arrival of Ryan’s lawyer. The lawyer enter

Olivia's POVThe weekend arrived faster than I expected, and before I knew it, I was sitting in the passenger seat of the car as Ric drove through the vast estate leading to Ryan’s family home. But calling it a home felt like an understatement.My jaw nearly dropped as I gazed out the window. The villa was massive—no, it was an entire world on its own. Grand structures stretched across the landscape, surrounded by lush gardens, fountains that glistened under the day's sun, and pathways lined with marble statues. The air itself felt richer, carrying a mix of fresh pine and something regal, something that whispered of power and history.I swallowed, shifting in my seat. This isn’t just a house; it’s a kingdom.Ryan, seated beside me, smirked at my obvious awe. “You're impressed.”“That’s an understatement,” I murmured, eyes still flicking from one mansion to another. “It’s like a mini-tribe.”Ric chuckled from the driver’s seat. “That’s exactly what it is. Every house you see belongs to

Olivia POVRyan nodded, releasing my hand. He turned to me, his gaze lingering as he lifted a hand to pat my cheek lightly. “I will be back soon,” he murmured.I watched as he walked away, his tall figure disappearing down the hallway, leaving me standing at the doorway.The maid turned to me with a polite smile. “Shall I show you inside, Miss Olivia?”I nodded, suddenly aware of the weight of my own presence in such an unfamiliar place. She turned the golden handle with a practiced grace, and as the door swung open, I stepped into a world that didn’t feel real.The room before me was breathtaking—larger than any space I had ever called my own. Soft golden lights illuminated the high ceilings, casting a warm glow over the plush carpet that swallowed my hesitant footsteps. A massive bed, draped in silk sheets and layers of pillows, sat against one wall, looking like something out of a fairy tale. Floor-to-ceiling windows stretched across the opposite side, with thick curtains drawn hal

Olivia’s POVOh no. Oh no, no, no.I was caught.Ryan’s grip on my wrist didn’t loosen, and I felt my entire body tense. The air in the hallway suddenly felt heavier, and I had the overwhelming urge to shrink into the nearest crack in the floor. Maybe if I played dead, he’d just let me go.His green eyes studied me intently, unreadable yet sharp. “Olivia.”I swallowed. “I—I wasn’t trying to eavesdrop! I swear! I just—” I waved my free hand vaguely in the air, “—was walking, and then I heard, and I—” I was digging my own grave. “I didn’t mean to listen! My ears just—uh—work really well?”Great. Now I sounded suspicious and completely ridiculous.I braced myself for the scolding. Maybe a stern warning, maybe even a full interrogation—Ryan had that natural authority that made people confess to things they didn’t even do.But instead, his brows furrowed slightly, his hand shifting to hold my wrist more gently. “Are you hurt?”Huh?I blinked. “What?”“Did you hurt yourself?” His voice was