All Chapters of Pregnant for my ex boyfriend's billionaire Dad : Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

EthanThe grand hall of the SPECTRA TECH conference center was buzzing with excitement. Rows of chairs filled with eager media representatives, tech enthusiasts, major investors, and business analysts created a backdrop of anticipation. Bright lights illuminated the stage, and the massive screen behind the podium displayed the words: "SPECTRA TECH: The Future is Now."Backstage, I adjusted my tie, steadying my breath. Jason, my best friend, gave me a firm pat on the shoulder."You’ve got this, man. Show them who’s boss."I nodded, walking confidently towards the stage, ready for whatever was coming my way. I stepped into the spotlight, greeted by a thunderous round of applause.“Good morning, everyone,” I began, my voice steady, composed. “Today, we unveil not just an innovation, but a vision that will change the way we interact with technology forever.”As I spoke passionately about SPECTRA TECH’s next-gen AI system, something unexpected happened. Just as I was about to showcase the

SelenaThe morning sunlight slipped lazily through the sheer curtains, warming the edges of the bed where I stirred, blinking against the soft light. For a moment, I just lay there, listening to the quiet hum of the house. But even in the stillness, my thoughts drifted back to Ethan.Last night… something about the way he looked—his face—had stayed with me. He was present, yes, but part of him wasn’t. Like he was somewhere else, wrestling with something invisible. I hadn’t asked. I didn’t want to push. But the feeling had settled deep in my chest.I frowned, but only briefly. He had promised — no more secrets between us. We made that vow after everything, and I wanted to believe it still stood.“If something’s wrong, he’ll tell me… eventually.”The thought brought a small, hopeful smile to my lips. I turned over slowly, expecting to find Ethan beside me, but the sheets were already cold. He was gone.Did he leave for work already? Or maybe he was in his study?I sat up and rubbed my e

EthanI drove through the morning traffic with a tension I hadn’t felt in years. The small box sat on the passenger seat, untouched, unopened. From time to time, I glanced at it. Something about it chilled me. No return address. No name. Just the weight of threat, wrapped in plain cardboard.Selena hadn’t said much before I left. She was still upset about the morning incident, holding Ava a little too tightly, rocking her even after she fell asleep. Her eyes were puffy, and her voice had lost that usual softness. I had walked up to her, apologized again, and mumbled, "It’s just a package. Someone dropped off a gift. I’ll check it out later."She hadn’t asked further. Just nodded slowly without looking at me. I don’t know if she believed me, or if she was just too drained to care. I kissed Ava on the forehead, gave Selena one last look, and left.Now, at the office, the silence was deafening. My assistant hadn’t arrived yet. No meetings until noon. Just me, the box, and the sound of th

JasonThe night air pressed against the windows of the car as I drove through the night. The city’s usual noise replaced by a dull ringing in my ears. My knuckles were pale on the steering wheel, my thoughts spinning too fast to keep up with the lights blurring past.The streets stretched long and narrow under flickering orange streetlamps. Every few blocks, I checked the rearview mirror again, though I wasn’t sure what I was expecting to see. A black SUV tailing me also? A man on a bike with a camera? Paranoia was contagious. And after tonight, Ethan had passed on enough to infect me too.I muttered under my breath, eyes scanning the mirror one more time.“Something’s not adding up. This isn’t just about Kelman.”I turned right into a quiet side street, one of those dead stretches of the city tucked between a shuttered pawn shop and a liquor store that hadn’t changed its neon sign in twenty years. I killed the engine and sat still in the silence for a second, listening to the faint h