All Chapters of Unfortunately, I Got Pregnant For My Bully: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Ricardo stared at the empty, abandoned car with a growing amount of anger, disgust and frustration. The car was parked on the side of a secluded road, and although the doors were closed, they weren't locked. In fact, the key was still in the ignition. Whoever had left it here had left in a hurry, and Ricardo knew exactly who the vehicle belonged to. Adrian. He stared at the car, its presence taunting him with his failure. He had known about this road, but he hadn't known about the little foot path that led from the road to the cottage Adrian had been hiding in. If he'd known, the search would have gone so differently, because now that he'd checked, there were no cameras on it. Adrian had planned well, keeping the path as a route of escape no one could monitor. Ricardo sighed. Adrian was making him look incompetent, and it was his own damn fault. The men he had watching the cameras at the exits of the cottage told him Adrian left, and there was a woman slumped in the backseat. Ric

Antonio was just settling down into another long evening at work when he received a call from the security team he had, keeping tabs on his mother. "Yes?" "Sir, Mr William Blackwood is here," the security personnel at the other end said. Antonio froze. "Here. Where?""In the parking lot of Miss Molly's office building, Sir. We have eyes on him, and he's been sitting in his car for some minutes now, just watching the building and not doing anything. We think he might be waiting for Miss Molly to come out of the building so he can approach her." "That bastard," Antonio hissed under his breath, already getting to his feet. To the man, he said, "Keep watching him. If he tries to leave, let him, but if he tries to enter the building, stop him. Has he realized he's being watched yet?" "No, sir." "Good. Keep it that way." Antonio disconnected the call, then grabbed his suit jacket and pulled it on. He picked up his car keys, and headed downstairs to the lot. The drive to Molly's fashi

A knock sounded on the door of Antonio's office, and a second later, it was pushed open. Antonio looked up just as Ricardo entered. He was holding a folder "I got some information on William Blackwood," Ricardo announced, setting the folder on the desk in front of Antonio. "He's lived a very closeted life, so it was difficult to get anything on him." Antonio opened the folder and found newspaper clipping of a car accident that killed a pregnant woman and her two kids. Antonio frowned. He knew the story. It happened a few years ago. "What does this have to do with William?" He asked. "He was married to that woman," Ricardo told him. "Lisa Harris. Her first husband died of a heart attack, leaving her as an extremely wealthy widow. I couldn't find out how she met William, but they got married in a private ceremony. Her children from her first marriage were her heirs, of course, but William somehow managed to convince her to add him to the will. In the unlikely event that Lisa and bo

"Ready to go?" Victor asked as Molly shut down her computer and reached for her purse. They were in her office, and she was done with work for the day. She nodded, letting out a soft sigh of relief. "I still have a few documents that I'd love to look over, but I'm so tired. I'll take some home with me." "Alright. Are you sure you don't want me to help you though? I have a lot of free time on my hands now." Molly stood, and walked around her table so she could put her arms around him. The warmth of his presence comforted her more than she cared to admit."You never get free time. You're on leave, yet you still have to watch over me, and I could argue that that's a full time job." "You can't call it a job if all I do is sit around watching you all day.” Victor teased softly. “And I'm thoroughly enjoying myself." He bent his head and gave her a quick kiss. Molly giggled, her cheeks warming. "Let's go home, and maybe you can show me just now much you've been enjoying yourself." She

"We're ready," Ricardo said into Antonio's ear as his car pulled up next to the hotel he was meeting William for their "business dinner". "Are you sure you don't want some of the guards to follow you in?" Ricardo asked. "I'm sure," Antonio said, getting out of the car, his black suit jacket settling neatly across his broad shoulders. He handed his keys to the valet waiting. "William will be less tense if he thinks I don't have security with me. Just make sure the building is secure. We don't want a repeat of what happened to Victor.""Alright." Ricardo said reluctantly.Antonio removed the earpod from ear and slid it into his pocket, shutting out the world outside. His expression smoothed into cold indifference, the mask he always wore when walking into a lion’s den. Hestepped inside. The hostess immediately approached him. "Mr Moretti? Mr Blackwood is here already. Allow me to lead you to your private dining room." Antonio had estimated this. William would want to show off, and h