All Chapters of Unfortunately, I Got Pregnant For My Bully: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

"Ria, darling, pass me the salt," Molly said as she and Ria stood side by side in the kitchen.After spending the day at Molly's fashion house, they had decided it was a nice idea to prepare Antonio's favorite dish for him. They'd come home from work early, just so they could give the chef a break, and do it themselves. Or rather, Molly was doing it herself, and Ria was just along for the ride. Molly wouldn't let her do anything. Ria suspected Antonio had something to do with it. The man treated her like an egg, and it has gotten worse after the previous incident with the dishes. Ria did as Molly asked, then perked up when she heard the front door open. "That'll be Tonio," Molly said. "Why don't you go meet him? I'll take care of things from here.""Are you sure?" Ria asked. "Is there anything else I can do to help?" Molly shook her head and shooed her away. "The table's been set already, and dinner's almost ready. I'm good here.""Okay." Ria practically skipped out of the kitchen

Antonio was in his office when the intercom buzzed, and his secretary's voice came through. "Sir? You have a visitor."Antonio sighed. He was a bit behind on work, and it seemed like millions of clients wanted to meet with him for one thing or the other. He leaned back in his chair. His inbox was already overflowing, and it felt like every client in the world wanted his time today. He wondered what he had been thinking when he'd foolishly given Ricardo a break for the day. He could have used his help a lot. "Sir?" His secretary said again, a little hesitant. "She doesn't have an appointment, but she insists on seeing you. She says it's important."Antonio rolled his eyes in exasperation. Who the hell was it this time?He pinched the bridge of his nose. Just perfect."Fine," he replied. "Send her in."Moments later, the door to this office opened, and a tall, beautifully dressed woman strutted in like she owned the place. Lucy. Of course. He should have known. The look on her fac

Olivia paced her hotel room, her phone fisted tightly in her hand. In less than a minute, it began to ring. She glanced at it, and saw it was Lucy, then let it ring out for a moment longer, before picking up. "Hello." "I need to see you," Lucy said without any preamble. Olivia could hear the watery quality of her voice and knew immediately that something had gone wrong. "What did you do?" She asked. "What do you mean what did I do?" Lucy snapped. "Are you coming or not?" "I know you did something," Olivia pressed. "Did you go to Antonio?" Lucy was silent. "That wasn't very smart," Olivia said. "What did you tell him?""I'm not telling you anything if you're just going to stay wherever you are and talk trash! And why the fuck didn't you tell me that Antonio already knew your bitch sister is married?" Olivia rolled her eyes in annoyance. "I told you that Antonio and Adrian are cousins. Are you daft? You think a man like Antonio wouldn't know his cousin was married, or to whom

Harry watched his daughter as she stormed into the house, the sound of her heels against the floor was like gunfire. She headed straight for the bar he was sitting at. He was quiet as she poured herself a large glass of whiskey, without even sparing him a glance, and knocked it back in two fierce gulps. When she was done, she slammed the glass down on the bar with another force that's enough to make it rattle against the wood. She scowled, flinging her purse to a corner as if it had offended her. He raised an eyebrow. "Ready to tell me where you've been?" She gave him the look she used to intimidate other people. He simply stared at her patiently without flinching. That look doesn't work on him."You know where I've been," she snapped. So she did go to Antonio. Harry sighed. "Are you going to tell me what it is you talked about then?" That seemed to be the opening she needed. Her face twisted, and the explosion she had been trying to hold in, came bursting out. Lucy's temper was..

Wow. Men really did love bitches, Olivia thought as she stared at the house Lucy had told her belonged to Antonio's mother. Apparently, this was where Antonio brought Ria while he deceived the world into believing that he had nothing to do with her disappearance. Olivia was sitting in her car, parked across the street, and adjacent to the mansion. She couldn't see much, but she could see what looked like a driver and a maid of sorts preparing a car. As she watched, the maid — who must be the nanny — folded up a baby stroller and deposited it in the car. A big diaper bag followed, then the nanny returned to the house. This meant Ria was in, but was preparing to go out.Good. Olivia knew she was taking a risk coming here. If any of those guards decided they didn't like the way her car was parked so close to the house, or if Antonio just happened to be in the house, and he saw her, then it would be over for her. She wasn't so delusional to think that Antonio would let her leave this pla