All Chapters of Mr. Ceo Ex-lover Comes With Baby: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Olivia Grace walked away from the nightclub with Ethan. The sharp clack of her heels echoed against the floor, each step firm despite the storm raging inside her. Anger and disappointment collided in her chest like a violent tempest.Behind them, Hunter Jackson clenched his fists, his jaw tight. Watching his wife leave with another man—especially Ethan, his former best friend—made his blood boil.“Hey!” Hunter pushed through the partying crowd and marched straight toward Ethan, eyes blazing. “Don’t tell me you’re the one who told Olivia about this birthday party?”Ethan raised an eyebrow, smirking with ease. “Me? Telling your wife?” He let out a short laugh and crossed his arms. “I’ve never even met your wife before. I came here because I was invited by Sophia Joy.”“Don’t lie to me, Ethan!” Hunter pointed a trembling finger at him, rage pulsing through every word. “I know you used to love Olivia. So don’t act like your appearance here is some coincidence. You’re here to take her back

Olivia Grace sat in the luxurious car owned by her husband, Hunter Jackson. Her face was pale—not just from the nausea of the newly discovered pregnancy, but from the storm of emotions raging inside her. She couldn’t believe he had the audacity to drag her home like that."Hunter, let me go! You can’t just pull me around like that in public!" Olivia shouted, yanking her arm from Hunter’s firm grip.Hunter kept his eyes on the road, his jaw clenched tightly. “I’m your husband, Olivia. I have the right to bring you home. Did you really think I’d let you spend the night with your ex?”The jealousy burning inside him was reaching its limit.“I just needed a quiet place to think! You don’t know anything about what I’m going through right now!” Olivia shot back, her voice raised.Hunter pulled into the driveway of their grand estate. A heavy silence hung between them as they entered the house. Once the door shut behind them, Olivia turned to face him with fire in her eyes.“What were you th

Olivia Grace's hands trembled as she tried to move her wrists, rubbing the coarse rope that bound her to the leg of the chair. Her skin was raw, stinging with every scrape. Her breathing was ragged, filling the empty, damp, and foul-smelling room."I can escape from this place," she whispered with fierce determination, though fear gnawed relentlessly at her mind.With every desperate rub, the rope slowly began to loosen. Tiny cuts tore into her skin, but Olivia didn't care. She had to get out. She had to return to her husband—to the life that had been stolen from her.With one hard yank, the rope finally snapped. Olivia nearly collapsed to the floor, her knees weak, but survival instincts kicked in. She forced herself up, steadying her trembling body. Her eyes scanned the room wildly, searching for an exit.There were no doors she could reach without making noise. The only way out was an old window in the corner, its glass cracked, the frame rotting.Without a second thought, Olivia b

The once-tense atmosphere of the master bedroom shifted into something far more chilling as Olivia Grace stood tall, asserting her right to the room. Her sharp gaze pierced through Jackson and Shopia, leaving no trace of fear in her stance.Yet, Jackson's reaction caught Shopia completely off guard. He stood frozen, his jaw tightening as if he was holding back an explosion."Jackson!" Shopia shrieked, her voice trembling with rage. "Remember, Olivia is pregnant with another man’s child, and now she dares to come back carrying her bastard kid!"The harsh words echoed through the room, slicing into Olivia like knives. But she only responded with a thin, cold smile, as if untouched. Meanwhile, Jackson’s grip on his emotions began to unravel.His face flushed with anger, and his eyes glinted dangerously as he glared at Olivia."You’re absolutely shameless, Olivia," Jackson growled, his voice low and icy. "How dare you come back to this house, to this room, as if you still belong here?"Ol

Olivia Grace stared at her phone screen with a cold gaze. Her slender fingers moved swiftly, dialing a number she knew by heart. It didn’t take long before a soft yet respectful voice answered on the other end.“Good morning, Miss Olivia. How may I assist you?” her assistant’s voice came through.Olivia took a deep breath, trying to suppress the storm of anger brewing inside her chest.“Freeze all the accounts and ATM cards under the name Hunter Jackson,” she commanded firmly, not a single tremor in her voice.There was a brief silence on the other end. Her assistant was clearly shocked. Normally, whenever someone tried to open Olivia’s eyes about her husband’s behavior, Olivia would fiercely defend Hunter. But now...“Yes, Miss Olivia,” the assistant finally responded, her voice cautious. “I will take care of it immediately.”"Right away. Don’t delay even for a second," Olivia added before ending the call.She lowered her head for a moment, feeling her hands slightly tremble—not from