All Chapters of Unfortunately, I Got Pregnant For My Bully: Chapter 241 - Chapter 250

The day wasn't even over yet, but Antonio was already getting frantic calls from the people at Harry's company. He had pulled some strings, and the media had blown up with many different stories and scandals, speculations about some very illegal activities Harry was involved in. Antonio watched on his laptop as the stocks to Harry's company dropped steadily, a wicked smirk on his face. From the moment Harry had chosen to go against him, he'd signed away his company, and signed his own death wish. This was the avenue Antonio had been waiting for. No one could say he wasn't patient. Earlier in the day, he'd already had a meeting with one of the majority shareholders from Harry's company. The meeting had gone extremely well, and there were more to come. Antonio just had to sit and bid his time. He could hear a commotion in the outer office. His secretary was trying to placate an irate man, but whoever the man was, he wasn't having it. "Where is he?" The man yelled. "I know he's in th

It was dark when she opened her eyes again. When her eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, she realized that she was back in the original bedroom Adrian kept her locked in, and once again, she was chained to the bed. Her brain felt like it was pounding hard against her skull, trying to get out, and her mouth felt dry. She looked around. Adrian was nowhere in sight. The windows were still closed firmly. Ria wondered what had happened. Her chest tightened. She didn’t need anyone to explain what had happened; she'd already come to the conclusion. Someone had come for her. They hadn't found her. And then… they left. She was staying with Adrian for the foreseeable future. A thought struck her suddenly, and it twisted painfully in her chest. She wondered if Antonio had been part of the scouting party. Maybe he had been in the house? Maybe she had been just a few feet away from him, and neither of them knew it? Her throat tightened.The thought brought tears to her eyes, and she swipe

Antonio sat back in his chair as he watched Lucy walk out of the building and head to her car. His office was the highest in the building, and the floor to ceiling glass wall behind him gave him a perfect view of what happened around the building. He saw her get into her car, then take several deep breaths, and rest her head on the steering wheel. She was scared. Good. Her car pulled out of the garage soon, and Antonio swiveled his chair back to face his desk, and frosted the glass wall with a punch of a button on the desk. A call came in on his phone, and he studied the number, an odd feeling rising in his chest. He didn't recognize the number, but he had a gut feeling, and he trusted his instincts. He pulled up a software to trace the call on his computer, and picked up the phone. "Antonio Moretti speaking," he said. There was a short silence, and then the sound of someone drawing in a deep breath. A soft voice came through the line. "An- Antonio?"It took him a split second

Antonio moved Liam and Lena to his bedroom for the night, his reasoning being that he wouldn't be getting much sleep anyways, so he might as well let Molly have a night of uninterrupted sleep.He couldn't stop thinking. He had asked Ricardo to find William since the day of Molly's party. Ricardo had come up with nothing, and Antonio himself had forgotten about it from the moment Ria was kidnapped. How strange was it that they would find the person they were looking for in the roundabout way? Something was fishy, that much was obvious. Antonio knew no good thing would come out of William's reappearance in their lives. His mind immediately went to his mother. He had to keep her safe at all costs. It would kill him if something were to happen to her, especially now that Ria was still missing. He wouldn't be able to handle it all. He had to find a way to keep Molly under twenty-four hour surveillance. But how? She was a stubborn woman. She would definitely balk if he suggested increasi

"Shit." That fucking Antonio.Adrian stared at his computer screen in growing anger. He should have known this would happen. Ever since that day the house was searched by Antonio's men, he should have known better than to feel safe here, thinking he was off the hook since they didn't find anything. Something was off with the security cameras around the house, and Adrian was willing to bet everything he owned that Antonio had it tapped. He might have even set up his own cameras. Adrian didn't know, because the feed was scrambled, cutting off at random times. He could no longer trust it. God, he hated Antonio. Why did he have to be so much better at everything? It had been so difficult for Adrian to breach the security footage in Molly's house. He had even had help from an anonymous source. But Antonio could just easily slide into his system and install bugs? Just the way he always came into whatever Adrian was doing and did it better. He always had to make him look bad, always had to