All Chapters of The Boss, His Baby, and Me: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

We arrived in front of the police station where Oliver was being held. The car was parked in a spot with a clear view of the entrance. "You're going in to talk to him. Don't forget, one wrong word in there could cost both him and the baby dearly." "All right." "You have ten minutes. When you're done, come back to the car. I'll withdraw the complaint and you'll see your beloved walk out free. And then, you'll disappear forever." I got out of the car and walked into the station. I spoke to the receptionist and asked to see him. Before that, I ran into Samuel. "Aurora, where's Noah?" he asked, clearly worried. "Liana has him." "What? How did she manage all this?" "Looks like she had it all planned out for a while. Must've been her Plan B since Plan A—tricking Oliver—didn't work." "How could we be so naive to let this happen? Feels like everyone here is on her side." "They probably are. Evil always has its allies. I need to see Oliver. I don't have much time." I did

"Mr. Oliver, you're free," said the officer as he opened the bars of the cell I was in. I walked out and found Samuel. "You really are a great lawyer, huh?" "This time, I had nothing to do with it. Liana dropped all the charges." "What? How come?" "I don't know, man, but this doesn't smell right. First, Aurora shows up in a hurry and then suddenly you're released." "Where's Aurora? Did you see her?" "No, she came straight in to talk to you. I didn't see her leave." "She only spoke to me for a few minutes—it was really quick." After signing all the paperwork, I went over to Samuel, who was waiting near the exit. "Do you think she's still around?" "I doubt it. I'll call Joel on the way—he's probably with her. But right now, we need to worry about Noah. Liana's got him." "What do you mean Liana has Noah?" "Aurora was really worried. Liana showed up with an officer and a birth certificate and managed to take him." "But when I asked about him, Aurora just told me

Days had gone by. I locked myself in this room and didn't go out at all. I was sunk in sadness, missing Oliver and Noah terribly. Oh, Noah! How was my little piece of heaven doing? Today he would be one month older, and it would be the start of his solid foods. I had been looking forward to this day—sitting with him in the garden, offering him his first piece of fruit. I felt completely broken. I thought several times about calling the estate, but I was so afraid Liana would find out and do something to my little baby. The pain in my chest was unbearable. I couldn't eat, sleep, or even get up to do anything. I needed to get my life back on track—my money would run out if I kept withering away like this. Suddenly, the room phone rang. "Hello…?" "Hi, is this Aurora?" "Yes." "Sorry to bother you, my name is Rose, I'm from the front desk. It's just that you've been staying with us for several days and I haven't seen you come out of your room. I wanted to check if everything was

I had already been working at the clinic for three months. Rachel came to chat with me whenever she could; we became friends and started hanging out on weekends. Dr. Ethan always had his coffee in the kitchen and was never rude again or said anything that made me uncomfortable. In fact, he was very polite and always asked how I was doing. I ended up renting a small house. Well, it was basically three rooms in the back of a woman's house—Rachel's aunt, Thelma. Thelma was a woman in her forties, lived with her husband, who was a bus driver, and had a very smart thirteen-year-old daughter who loved to chat with me at night. Rachel's whole family was great. I was really lucky to find them right away. I hadn't bought many pieces of furniture because I was saving as much as I could. I only got a single bed, a wardrobe, a basic stove, and a small used fridge. The house had a living room connected to the kitchen. There was a cabinet under the sink, which helped a lot. I didn't have

"I don't know much, Ray, but I do know the worst thing is not saying how you feel when you have the chance—because then comes the deep regret of all the 'what ifs.' What if I had told him I loved him? What if I had fought harder? What if I had done this or that? So if you have the chance to be near him, take it." "Are you heartbroken, Aurora?" "I am, Ray. And the worst part is that my love feels more impossible every day." "Aurora, tell me about it. I've always noticed a sadness in you. I never asked out of respect, but please, tell me." "It's a long story, but I'll just say this: if I had stayed close to him, it would've hurt even more—watching him suffer and not being able to do anything about it." "I imagine it must be hard to talk about, so I'll respect your timing. When you're ready, I'm here," she said with a kind smile. "Thanks for understanding, Rachel." "You talking about love like that actually gave me courage to confess." "Do it, Ray. Take the chance while yo