All Chapters of Unfortunately, I Got Pregnant For My Bully: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

Molly stared at the little card that just fell out of her purse, confused. Her fingers trembled as she bent to pick it up. She'd just returned from the hospital after seeing Victor, even though Antonio made her promise she wouldn't leave the house. She just couldn't sit on her hands and wait until Victor was discharged. She had to see for herself that he was okay, or she wouldn't rest easy. She picked up the card and turned it over. Her blood ran cold when she recognized the handwriting. A phone number was written on the card.William. Her chest tightened painfully. He wanted her to call him. She didn't even bother wondering how he got close enough to slip the card into her purse without her knowing. She knew he could have had anyone do it, and the hospital was public enough that it was possible. She clenched her fists around the square of paper. The thought of him being this close made her skin crawl. One of her guards had told her about what happened to Ricardo that evening. Wil

Antonio was in his office when the call came from Bruce, his head of security. He didn't need to pick it up to know that his instructions had been followed. "We have her, Boss," Bruce's deep voice came through the line. Antonio’s eyes darkened. "On my way." Antonio stood, and strolled out of the office. His driver was waiting for him next to a different car. "You know where we're going?" He asked the man, who nodded. Thirty minutes later, after driving through quiet, secluded roads, they came to what used to be a warehouse before the land was bought by Antonio. Now, the building mostly sat empty, unless he had something...unpleasant to do. Antonio got out of the car and marched into the building where one of the men hurriedly pulled the door open for him. The room he entered was large, with a loading table in the corner, and two chairs. One of the chairs was empty and the other one was occupied by a woman who was tied up in it, a dark sack over her head. Antonio walked forward,

"Hey, Ria." Ria looked up from the book she was reading to see Adrian slightly leaning in the open doorway, his eyes soft, his lips curved into that familiar smile that always made her uneasy."Hey," Ria replied, forcing him a small smile which he returned. "I'm heading out. We're running a bit low on groceries, so I'm heading to the store. Do you want want me to get anything for you?" Ria shook her head. Inside, her chest tightened with a mix of relief and anticipation. After days of having to act friendly with him, he was finally leaving. She would be alone in the house and have the chance to go through all his stuff. She had to find something that would let her escape, right? "Really?" Adrian asked with a smile. "Not even a sweet treat?" She forced herself to laugh. "Okay, I guess I wouldn't mind some cupcakes. Or doughnuts." "You got it." He winked at her and left. Ria remained in bed until she heard the front door lock, and Adrian's car pull out of the small driveway. She

Ria held on to Antonio's hand as Bruce rolled out a length of sterile bandages and wrapped it around his upper arm. She tried not to notice how cold Antonio felt, and knew it was because of blood loss. She couldn't even understand how he'd kept standing after being hurt like that. Like he didn't care about himself, only wanted to be sure that she was safe. Bruce worked quickly, unbuttoning Antonio's shirt halfway so he could apply pressure directly on the wound. "Sir?" He asked. "Can you sit forward? I have to wrap this around your back too." Antonio opened his eyes again and did as Bruce asked. Ria gasped when she saw that there was no exit wound in his back, not like his arm. Bruce nodded when he saw the question in her eyes. "The bullet is still in his chest. Thankfully though, it seems to have missed any important blood vessels."Antonio made a sound of disgust. "Stupid Adrian and his fucking sissy gun. He's always been a lousy shot." "Antonio!" Ria exclaimed. The adrenaline

"Hey." Ria poked her head into Antonio's bedroom. His door was a bit open, and he was in bed, a stack of pillows behind him by the headboard, a laptop on his lap. He looked up, and gave her a small smile. "Hey." "Are you hungry?" Ria asked. "I was going just downstairs to get lunch." "I could eat," Antonio replied. "Be right back." Ria smiled at him, then disappeared. When she returned, she was carrying a large tray of food that looked like it could tip over at any moment. Without thinking, Antonio tried to move to help her, jostling his wounds. He winced. "Don't move!" Ria reprimanded, setting the tray down at the foot of the bed. She glanced at the laptop in front of him. "Are you working?" "A little." Antonio couldn't take his eyes off her, and it seemed like she was having the same problem. They kept looking at each other, as if they wanted to take in as much as they could in case the other person was suddenly not there. Ria tore her gaze away, clearing her throat."I don'