All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE BABY’S SECRET DADDY: Chapter 71 - Chapter 79

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CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE

Jessica's POV I’m just coming out of the bathroom, towel wrapped around me, when I hear Stanley’s voice echo from the study.He’s on the phone.At first, I don't pay attention,he's always on one call or another, especially since the elections heated up. But then I hear him say it.“…Yes. She’ll be discharged today. She said she’s tired of eating from tins and cans.”My heart stops mid-beat.Who’s "she"?Then it hits me—his mother.I freeze by the doorframe, listening harder. There’s a slight chuckle from him and then he says, “Let the nurse prepare everything. I want her to feel at home.”No. No. No.My fingers curl around the towel, knuckles turning white. She wasn’t supposed to come back. Not now. Not ever. That woman can ruin everything.By the time his call ends, I’m already pacing. I storm into the study like I own the place.“What do you mean your mom is coming home?” I ask, sharp and direct.Stanley doesn’t even flinch. He turns, looks at me with those cold, unreadable eyes of

Last Updated : 2025-05-20

CHAPTER SEVENTY TWO

Flora's POV I laugh. Loud and real.The kind of laugh that bubbles up from a place of sweet satisfaction. Watching Jessica get turned away by the guards feels like biting into a ripe fruit,juicy and long overdue.She spins her car around like she owns the world. But not today. Not in front of my home.“Flora, I should have gone out there and given that girl a piece of my mind!” Mom grumbles beside me, her arms folded, fire in her eyes. “The audacity. The sheer nerve of her to show her face here!”I shake my head, wiping a tear of laughter from my cheek. “There was no need. The guards handled it perfectly. She got the message loud and clear.”“She thinks she can walk in here like everything’s fine?” Mom fumes, pacing slightly. “After all the stunts she pulled? After trying to replace you? Hah!”I nod slowly, my smile fading. “It still blows my mind that I was once best friends with her. That I trusted her. Shared secrets. Laughed with her.”“She was never your friend, Flora. She e

Last Updated : 2025-05-21

CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

Stanley’s POV The hospital smell never changes. It’s the same sterile blend of antiseptic and dread. I push the door open slowly, Chloe right behind me. Mom’s sitting upright in bed, her face pale but proud, her lips already drawn in that stubborn line I know too well.“There’s my favorite patient,” I say with a smile, stepping inside.She scoffs but her eyes soften. “Took you long enough.”“I brought reinforcements,” I say, nodding toward Chloe, who hurries to Mom’s side and hugs her gently.“You look better, Mama,” Chloe says warmly.“Better than being hooked to those beeping machines all day,” Mom replies.The doctor walks in just as Chloe starts gathering the last of Mom’s things. He hands me a paper bag filled with medications and a printed schedule.“She’ll need these twice daily,” the doctor explains, pointing at the chart. “Two tablets after breakfast and two after dinner. Make sure she eats before taking them, or it’ll upset her stomach.”I nod, memorizing everything. “Go

Last Updated : 2025-05-22

CHAPTER SEVENTY FOUR

Mirabel’s POV I hate late nights. I hate how the silence creeps in and makes every little sound feel like an omen. I grip the steering wheel tighter as I drive through the quiet road that leads out of the city. My phone buzzes on the seat beside me, but I don’t look down. Not when I have this nagging feeling crawling up the back of my neck like a warning.Something’s wrong.I glance at the rearview mirror. There it is again—that car. Black. Tinted. No headlights. It’s been behind me for the last ten minutes, and no matter how many turns I take, it doesn’t fall back. Doesn’t pass. Just follows.I swallow hard and press my foot slightly on the gas.The car mirrors my move. My heart skips.I’m not just imagining it.I know fear. I've lived with it long enough to recognize its rhythm. My palms start to sweat, and my breathing becomes shallow. I reach into my purse on the passenger seat and fumble for the cold metal of my gun. It’s small, sleek, deadly—and suddenly not enough to calm t

Last Updated : 2025-05-24

CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

Flora's POVI sit at the dining table, absently swirling a spoon in my tea. The warmth of the mug doesn’t reach my fingers. I’ve just gotten off the phone with Senator Jones, and my skin is still crawling.Mirabel’s in the hospital. A car crash. It’s all over the news—breaking headlines flashing across every screen. They say she might not make it.Across from me, my mom is feeding Aurora, gently spooning mashed fruit into her mouth. Aurora giggles, splattering it onto her chin. Normally, I’d laugh and wipe her face. But this morning, I can barely smile.“Wicked people,” my mom mutters under her breath, eyes glued to the screen. “Whoever did this to that woman, may fire chase them.”I glance at her. Her face is stern, drawn in disapproval. She doesn’t know half of it. And I don’t know how to begin explaining any of it.“I’m going to get dressed,” I say, pushing my untouched breakfast aside.She doesn’t ask questions. Thank God.I head upstairs and pull on a soft blue dress, nothing

Last Updated : 2025-05-27

CHAPTER SEVENTY SIX

Jessica's POVI slide into the backseat of the black SUV, my fingers drumming against my purse as I glance at the man sitting beside me. He’s wearing a hoodie, face partially hidden, but I can feel the smugness radiating off him. He doesn’t speak right away. Instead, he reaches into his jacket and pulls out a silk scarf.Flora’s scarf.I recognize it immediately,cream-colored with pale blue embroidery at the edge. I’ve seen her wear it countless times, even back when we were fake-friendly. My eyes narrow.“Where did you get this?”The man chuckles. “Tipped a worker in her house. Apparently, she drops things all the time. They thought it was trash. But I know better.”I take the scarf from him and run my fingers across the delicate fabric. “This could be useful. You’ve done well.”He nods. “Let me know when you want to use it. Fabric like that,easy to place somewhere incriminating.”I smile faintly, slipping it into my purse. “Oh, don’t worry. I know exactly where it’ll go.”My phon

Last Updated : 2025-05-27

CHAPTER SEVENTY SEVEN

FLORA’S POVI stood at the front of the mirror in my room, almost dressed up in a white gown making sure every detail is perfect but simple. “You sure you really want to do this Flora?” my mum asked while seated at the edge of my bed with Aurora on her lapsI sighed with a deep breath before answering “Nothing personal mum, just want to wish them well. Moreover my boss would be there” “What about you?” She asked I didn’t give a response and my mum knows better than to push further. I put on my accessories to fit in with my dress while my mind was still focused and bothered about the occasion. “I still don’t understand why Senator Jones insisted that I go to this wedding” my mind reeled I bid my mum farewell and made my way to the car outside and entered only to meet the man wearing a mask that covers the upper half of his face beside me. Realization kicked in and I remembered Senator Jones instructed that he follow me. Hated this idea because it would only attract attention to

Last Updated : 2025-05-28

CHAPTER SEVENTY EIGHT

JESSICA’S POV As the music began to play, I gently nestled my arm under my father’s and together we took the first step down the aisle. The room fell into a hushed silence with all eyes on me, and I scanned through the entire guests recognizing some prominent dignitaries, smiled at familiar faces and friends in the crowd and acknowledged the presence of other guests I couldn’t recognize. I felt a mix of emotions, excitement, joy and a deep sense of fulfillment. Well I deserved it all, it’s all because of my effort and handwork that’s why this event is being held today. There was a hint of nervousness but as I gazed at my beloved Stanley waiting at the altar, suit crisp, my heart swelled with love and my confidence grew. This has to be the happiest day of my life, I would soon be pronounced as Mrs Davis and finally I would be untouchable. Irrevocable. The pastor stepped forward before Stanley and I, a warm smile on his face and he began “Dearly beloved, as we are gathered here in t

Last Updated : 2025-05-30

CHAPTER SEVENTY NINE

STANLEY’S POV I pulled Jessica closer and danced rhythmically to the note played for the bridal dance. Our movement synchronized, our body swaying in time with the melody. I stared at Jessica’s eyes and all I could see was Flora’s eyeball and for a moment I was lost in deep thought of this same dance I had with Flora during our wedding. The sparkle in her eyes, her laughter, the way we danced like one soul in two bodies. The memory hit me like a storm. I blinked hard, trying to anchor myself back to the present but the past wouldn’t let go. We danced for a while even though I wasn’t completely oriented and just before the end of the bridal dance, I heard Chloe’s screaming my name as she rushed downstairs “STANLEY!!!!” That’s very unusual of her, I thought. My hands slipped from Jessica’s waist as rushed closer to where she was “Calm down Chloe, what’s wrong, and why the noise” Still panting and shaking, she replied “Mum’s… Mum’s dead, Stanley. Someone killed her” My blood ra

Last Updated : 2025-06-01

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