All Chapters of PREGNANT and REJECTED by the BILLIONAIRE : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Lyra’s POVI sat by Finn’s hospital bed, my hand wrapped around his small one, his tiny fingers warm but limp. The beeping of the heart monitor was the only sound in the room, steady but haunting. My boy was alive, but he looked so fragile, his face dull, his curls matted against the pillow. The doctors said he’d been sedated, that he’d recover, but every time I looked at him, my heart broke all over again. That video of him blindfolded, his scared little voice calling for me, it haunted me. I’d gotten him back, but I couldn’t shake the fear that I almost lost him forever.“Mommy?” Finn’s voice was weak, barely a whisper.I leaned closer, brushing his hair back. “I’m right here, baby,” I said, my voice trembling. “You’re safe now.”His eyes fluttered open, and he looked at me, tears welling up. “I was so scared,” he whispered. “I thought… I thought you wouldn’t come.”Tears burned my eyes as I squeezed his hand. “I’ll always come for you, Finn. Always. You’re my whole world.”He nodd

Lyra's POV Finn’s small hand gripped mine as we stepped out of the car, the hospital behind us. His face was still pale and weak, but the doctors said he’d be okay. Physically, at least. My heart ached every time I looked at him, knowing what he had been through. Antonio’s video, his blindfolded face, still haunted me. I will do anything to keep him safe, even if it means tearing my life apart.The house stood ahead, and my stomach twisted when I saw Rhys standing at the door, holding a bouquet of roses. His face was soft, hopeful, but it made my blood boil. After everything, his refusal to pay Antonio, putting Finn’s life on the line, he thought flowers would fix this?“Lyra, Finn,” Rhys said, stepping forward. “I’m so glad you’re home.”Finn shrank behind me, his eyes on the ground. I tightened my grip on his hand. “We don’t want your flowers, Rhys,” I said, my voice cold.His face fell, but he held them out. “Please. I just want to make things right.”“Right?” I snapped, my voice

Lyra's POV My hands shook as I stuffed Finn’s clothes into a suitcase, my heart racing. That package on the porch last night, the words surrender all your property or lose your family, burned in my mind. Antonio, Ciara, or someone worse, I didn’t know who was after us, but I wasn’t waiting to find out. Finn wasn’t safe here, not with Rhys’s enemies circling like vultures. I had to get him out, far away, where no one could touch him.“Mommy, why are we packing?” Finn asked, sitting on his bed, clutching his dinosaur toy. His big eyes searched mine, and my chest ached with stark pains I can't seem to phantom.“We’re going on a trip, baby,” I said, forcing a smile. “Somewhere safe. Just you and me.”He nodded, but I could see the fear in his face. He’d been through too much, kidnapped, drugged, scared. I have failed him once, but I wouldn’t again.I zipped the suitcase and grabbed my phone, booking the first flight to Miami. My old mentor, Calder Wayne, lived there. He has always been

Rhy's POV It’s been a month since Lyra and Finn left, and the house feels like a tomb. The silence is deafening, no Finn’s laughter, no Lyra’s voice, just me and my regrets. I miss them so much it hurts to breathe. I messed up, I know that. Refusing to pay Antonio, thinking I could outsmart him, nearly cost me my son. Now it’s cost me my family. I’m alone, drowning in loneliness, and every day feels heavier than the last.I was slumped on the couch, staring at a glass of whiskey I hadn’t touched, when a knock at the door jolted me. My heart raced, who could it be? Antonio? Another threat? I tiptoed to the door, my hand hovering over the knob, and peeked through the peephole. Ciara. She stood there, looking stunning in a tight red dress, her hair falling in waves. My breath caught, but I snapped out of it. This was Ciara, the woman who helped kidnap Finn, who wanted to destroy me. What the hell was she doing here?I yanked the door open, my voice sharp. “What do you want, Ciara?”Her

Rhy's POV I sat in my office, staring at the computer screen, but my mind was miles away. Lyra and Finn had been gone for a month, and the emptiness gnawed at me every second. My house was a ghost town, my life a mess. I’d screwed up, refusing to pay Antonio, letting my pride put Finn in danger. And that night with Ciara? It was a stupid, lonely mistake, one I regretted the moment it happened. Now, I was just trying to hold it together, to find a way to fix things.My phone pinged, snapping me out of my thoughts. A notification: an email with a video attachment. My gut twisted as I clicked it, and my heart stopped. It was me and Ciara, on my couch, tangled up, every moment crystal clear, furking each other. My blood ran cold. I felt like I was going to be sick. Sleeping with Ciara was a bad idea, but this? This was a nightmare. Someone had recorded us, and now I was caught in a web I couldn’t escape.A message popped up below the video: Sign over all your property, or this goes str