All Chapters of Married to the Billionaire to Divorce Him: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

"YOU'RE PREGNANT!!!??" I heard a voice scream from outside the door. I quickly cut the call and started panicking. Oh no! Someone heard me.My heart actually stopped. The phone nearly slipped from my trembling fingers. I wasn't ready for is this kind of confrontation. Outside the restroom door, heels clicked against the marble floor step by step towards my direction.“YOU’RE PREGNANT?!” the voice screamed again.I froze inside the stall, one hand gripping my stomach instinctively.No...No no no.I wish Angela was here with me.My breathing turned shallow immediately. Panic clawed up my throat so fast it hurt. Sarah’s voice was still faintly calling my name through the phone. “Ava? Ava?!”I quickly ended the call. There wad silence for a while then, “Open this door.”The voice hit me now. It was Miranda.My pulse exploded. She was definitely not the best person to hear this news.I backed away inside the stall, pressing myself against the wall. My fingers shook uncontrollably as I st

“Also... congratulations.”Nathaniel looked at the doctor again immediately. Angela and Priscilla’s eyes widened in panic as they both started shaking their heads aggressively.NO!NOOOO!The doctor looked between all of them in confusion, completely missing the silent warning signs. Then he continued.“She is...”“Yeah we know...thanks!” Priscilla immediately interrupted loudly. Everyone turned to look at her. Priscilla forced out an awkward smile and grabbed the doctor’s hand suddenly, shaking it too enthusiastically. “Thank you so much doctor. Amazing work. Fantastic really.”The doctor blinked repeatedly. “Uh...you’re welcome? Make sure she rests well...”Angela quickly joined in nervously. “No problem doc! We’ll definitely make sure she rests well. Very well. Extremely well rested.”David pressed his lips together, trying not to react. Because unlike Nathaniel he already knew.The doctor still looked confused but eventually nodded slowly. “Right...anyway she’s stable now.”Nathan

As I stared into the eyes of the nurse, and something felt wrong immediately. Her eyes widened slightly above the mask, almost like she didn’t expect me to wake up so soon.My gaze slowly moved to the syringe in her hand. “This...” My voice came out weak and scratchy. “Why are you adding another injection?”The nurse didn’t answer, not even a single word. My heartbeat immediately sped up and very instinct in my body started screaming. “Wait...” I whispered slowly. “Who are you?”Still she didn't respond to me. The silence itself became terrifying. The woman suddenly reached for the IV line again.My eyes widened instantly as I spoke again.“What are you doing?!” I cried out weakly.I grabbed her wrist immediately before she could inject anything into the line. The nurse froze for one second. Then suddenly she tried forcing my hand away.At that moment I panicked. “No!”My free hand moved protectively to my stomach immediately. My baby.The doctor’s words echoed in my head again. I was

“Who? Nathaniel who?” I asked immediately as I stepped closer.Everyone in the room stared at him. Nathaniel was still looking at the laptop screen. His expression had become strange.David moved closer. “Nathaniel.”Still no answer.Priscilla walked over to my side. “Sister, what did he see?”Nathaniel finally blinked. Then he slowly looked up. “Zoom in.”The security staff quickly obeyed. The footage became clearer. The fake nurse had reached the parking exit. She looked around carefully before pulling off her face mask. My eyes widened.“That woman…”Priscilla gasped. “Wait…isn't she…”Nathaniel's jaw tightened hard. “Jessica's private maid.”Angela frowned immediately. “Jessica's what?”“The woman has been working at the Hargrave mansion for years,” Nathaniel said coldly.I looked at him. My chest suddenly felt heavy. Jessica again? Everything somehow always circled back to Jessica.David narrowed his eyes. “That means whoever sent her had access to the Hargrave family.”Nathaniel

Nathaniel’s POVI slammed the car door with a force that sent a jagged spike of pain through my left shoulder, where Jessica’s maid’s knife had bit deep into my flesh but I didn't care. I ignored the warmth of fresh blood seeping into my bandages and I ran toward the main entrance of the Hargrave Group headquarters. Getting there, I realized that I was too late. The lobby was a graveyard of camera tripods, tangled cables, and dispersing reporters who whispered my name up and down, looking all excited about the news they just got.The giant monitors in the hall still showed a replay of the broadcast. My mother, or should I say fake mother… Jessica, wore that picture-perfect "Matriarch" mask…she had always been that way…all smiles and calculated grace…while Miranda stood behind her, holding Caleb as if he were a trophy of my supposed surrender to her. The "show" was over. In the time it had taken me to force a doctor to treat Ava and bandage my own wounds, Jessica had publicly execute