Todos os capítulos de Unfortunately, I Got Pregnant For My Bully: Capítulo 81 - Capítulo 90

Ria sat in the City hospital's waiting room, her back straight, with one hand, resting over her stomach. She hadn’t said much since they arrived. Her eyes moved restlessly from the wall clock to the floor and then to the door. She just wanted it to be over.She didn’t like hospitals—it just reminds her of her mother's death.Beside her, Olivia was unusually calm. She crossed her legs neatly and kept looking around with a slight smile on her face, like she had all the time in the world. Every now and then, Ria would glance at her, as if searching for some reassurance. Olivia would meet her gaze and smile softly, gently nodding—as though to say, ‘You’re doing the right thing.’ That smile made Ria sit back down each time she had the urge to get up and leave.After some time, Olivia quietly stood up with a stretch.“I need to use the restroom,” she said calmly. “I’ll be right back.”Ria nodded, not saying much. Her stomach felt tight.A few minutes after Olivia left, a nurse came through

"Explain what?" Adrian's cold, bone-chilling voice rang out, making the trio snap their heads towards his direction.The living room immediately fell silent.Ria shook her head slowly as her gaze landed on his cold eyes. Her fingers holding the result trembled as she couldn't hold back the tears.Her lips quivered like she wanted to say something but the words got caught in her throat.Adrian's gaze narrowed as his eyes fell on the result in Ria's hand."What is that?" He asked, his voice sending shivers down her spine.Ria shook her head as she hid the result behind her. “It's nothing, Adrian,”Adrian exuded a cold aura immediately at her response, creating a cold tension in the room.Ria trembled in fright.Adrian's gaze turned to Betty's, then Olivia and back to Ria before finally dropping on the paper behind her.He walked slowly toward her, prompting Ria to back away.“Don't make me repeat myself, Ria,” Adrian said coldly, stretching out his hand. “Hand it over,”The blood draine

Adrian sat at a bar downtown, his shoulder slumped, his head bowed. He held a glass with one hand, while several empty bottles were before him. He had lost count of how many drinks he had taken.He slowly raised his head as he tossed another drink into his mouth and down his throat like water. The liquor burned him but it wasn't enough. It wasn't as painful as the hurt he felt in his heart.His mind drifted back to when he had just gotten back from work and heard Betty's statement.“Then Explain this,”She couldn't even explain the damn result! Adrian thought furiously within himself.He remembered the way her eyes had bulged at seeing him, how scared she was as she tried to hide the result from him behind her back. But it was too late—he had seen it. The way her hands trembled when he demanded for the paper.The way he felt his world stop as he read the content of that paper.0.99% match.He's not the father.Why had she gone for a paternity test? What was she trying to confirm?He

Adrian staggered down the stairs as he headed towards Ria's room. Olivia trailed behind him, calling out to him, but he didn't listen to her nor stop.Downstairs, Betty sat crouched near Ria’s door. She had been waiting anxiously for Olivia to return, hoping she had managed to calm Adrian down. But the moment she heard Olivia’s shaky voice echoing down the stairs—her heart dropped.She immediately shot to her feet as she heard Olivia's voice calling out to Adrian. She looked up to see Adrian headed toward Ria's door. She immediately tensed. Her gaze moved to Olivia who was trailing behind him. Her hands were clutched around her neck, tears brimming in her eyes. Betty felt her stomach twist as she looked from her brother to Olivia. Something was wrong. Something had gone terribly wrong upstairs. She swallowed hard as she braced herself for her brother. It seemed he wanted to kill all the women in the house. Betty stood at the door, arms widely spread as if to protect the door from Ad

Ria woke up with dried tears on her face. She blinked slowly, her eyes adjusting to the morning light entering through the curtains. As she stirred, she noticed the figure lying beside her, and her breath caught.Her gaze froze immediately without blinking.Adrian?Her eyes widened as the event of last night played on her mind. She had thought it was all a dream.Adrian really fell asleep in her room? And on her bed? She couldn't believe it. She stared at the man lying peacefully, his chest rising and falling like he was in a peaceful deep slumber. She swallowed hard, as she took in his handsome features even as he slept.His dark hair was a bit messy but still looked effortlessly perfect, falling across his forehead. His long lashes rested on his sharp cheekbones, and his lips, though slightly parted, still looked firm and defined. Even in sleep, his jawline was sharp and masculine, and the slight stubble along his chin only added to his rugged charm. His skin was smooth and warm-