Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mr. Ceo Ex-lover Comes With Baby: Kabanata 21 - Kabanata 30

Eliana slowly opened her eyes. Her head felt heavy, her vision was blurry, and her entire body was weak. She tried to sit up, but her arms felt powerless. The air was damp and foul. As she glanced around, she realized she was in a small, dark room—the walls were made of rough concrete, and a single dim light hung from the ceiling.“Where... am I?” she whispered weakly.Her hands were tied to a metal chair with strong nylon rope. In the corner of the room, a small camera pointed directly at her face. Not far away, her stuffed bunny lay on the floor, dirty and ragged.Footsteps echoed from outside. Eliana held her breath. The iron door creaked open painfully, and a masked man stepped inside. He was tall, with heavy steps, carrying a tray with a bottle of water and a piece of bread.“Here. Eat. You need energy,” the man said gruffly.“I want to go home…” Eliana murmured, tears rolling down her cheeks. “Please… Mama must be looking for me…”The man said nothing. He placed the tray on the

“I’m not a weak woman, Jackson! I’ll make you regret this!” Olivia screamed, her voice echoing through the walls of the house.Hunter Jackson stood at the doorway, his face as cold as unmelted snow. His eyes locked on Olivia’s, unblinking, as if measuring how much of her fury he could endure.“Eliana is sick. And you… you didn’t even show up when she needed her father for three nights straight!” Olivia stepped forward, her fists clenched at her sides. “What matters more than your own child’s life, huh?! Wealth? Status? Your pride?!”Hunter opened his mouth to speak, but Olivia cut him off.“Don’t. I don’t need excuses from someone who wasn’t there when I cried alone in a hospital hallway!” Her voice cracked, full of pain and betrayal.Hunter exhaled slowly, trying to remain calm. “I didn’t care that Eliana was in the hospital. You knew that, didn’t you—”“And somehow, that’s my fault?!” Olivia snapped, her eyes blazing. “You didn’t even lift a finger when I was kidnapped while pregnan

The morning sun had just swept over the city as Olivia sat in her study, staring at the glowing laptop screen without really seeing anything. Her fingers clutched a cup of coffee that had long gone cold, but her mind was still consumed by what had happened the night before.The office door creaked open. Daniel, her trusted assistant, stepped in with a worried expression.“Miss Olivia… I just saw the online news. It looks like Mr. Hunter’s family is starting to take this matter public.”Olivia looked up. “What do you mean?”Daniel handed her a tablet. On the screen were photos of Olivia and Eliana in front of the house, with a deliberately provocative headline:“Unfaithful Wife! Olivia Grace Kicks Out Husband and In-Laws From Luxury Home”Olivia’s jaw tightened as she read each sentence with blazing eyes.“They twisted the narrative. Turned me into the villain,” she muttered, almost growling.Daniel hesitated. “Should we release a statement, Miss? A clarification?”Olivia put the table

That morning, the sky was overcast, as if foreshadowing the storm about to erupt in the courtroom. Olivia stood in front of the mirror, dressed in an elegant black suit. Her eyes were sharp, but inside, she couldn’t deny the nervousness eating away at her.Daniel knocked on the bedroom door.“The car is ready, Miss Olivia. The attorney is waiting outside.”Olivia nodded. “Make sure Eliana doesn’t know about the hearing. Keep her at home with the nanny and assign two extra bodyguards.”“It’s already taken care of.”A few minutes later, the black car sped toward the courthouse. Olivia sat with clenched fists, her thoughts drifting to the past—back when she still believed in Hunter Jackson’s love, when she still thought the Jackson family would truly accept her and her daughter.Now? That trust had been shattered by betrayal.---The courtroom was thick with tension. Journalists crowded outside, trying to capture a glimpse of Olivia Grace, who had become the media’s latest obsession. On

The small house on the outskirts of the city felt unbearably silent. Its narrow walls seemed to press inward, suffocating anyone who stepped inside. Shopia Joy threw her bag onto the sofa with force, the sound echoing in the dimly lit room.Her eyes glared sharply at Jackson, who stood in the doorway, still in his wrinkled suit after a long day in court."Honestly, I regret marrying you, Jackson," Shopia said in a raised voice, full of disappointment.Jackson lifted his head, stunned. "Why would you say that?"Shopia crossed her arms tightly over her chest. "Because you're poor now! And do you know something? I don’t want to live in poverty, Jackson."Jackson let out a long sigh. He stepped slowly into the center of the room, trying to approach her, but the look in her eyes made him hesitate.“Shopia… you used to love me. You said you’d stay with me through thick and thin. Why are you talking like this now?”Shopia turned her head sharply, her eyes shimmering—not with sadness, but wit