CEO'S UNEXPECTED BABY のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 31 - チャプター 40

Lucy’s POV.My eyes opened to the sharp rays of morning sunlight that poured into Ethan Caldwell's mansion. The day seemed so bright and beautiful, but I couldn't let go of the thoughts of Ella's scream. I stood up, rubbed my eyes, and tapped Grandma, who slept beside me. She didn’t wake up immediately, so I had to let her sleep.Everywhere was so quiet. I could hear the clinking of glass and plates from the kitchen—it was probably the maids getting breakfast ready. I went towards the window and looked out. The beautiful roses and orchids blossomed as the sunrise shone beautifully on their petals with glowing colours. I stood for a few minutes and admired every bit of the flowers. The morning birds chirped, and in the stillness of quietness, I could just hear their sound.Grandma finally woke up and had a face wash. I asked her if she heard someone scream the previous night, but she didn’t hear any. I was glad because she wouldn’t have to worry about Ella. Some moments later, she insi

Ella’s POV.Breakfast felt too long. I was already exhausted from the restlessness of the previous night. Nothing seemed to interest me, not even food, so I left the table. I knew Grandma wasn’t happy with me—I looked too pale and still refused to eat.As I walked away from the dining room, I could hear Grandma’s voice calling after me, but I paid no heed. I just went upstairs and slipped back into my room. Sliding beneath the duvet, I tried to block out the memories of the night that threatened to creep into my mind.I reminded myself that I was already healing from the accident. Since coming home, my recovery had been swift, almost miraculous. Yet even while resting, I felt worked out, my body heavy with a weariness I couldn’t name.I undressed, and unlike the usual days when the maids arranged my bath or Lucy helped me, I prepared it myself. I filled the bathtub with warm water, poured in my most pleasant body wash, and slid into the tub. The warmth embraced me, a quietude wrapping

Ella’s POV.Seeing Ethan's text, my breath caught. I felt like calling him to explain how I had only come to the café and how James had walked in, pestering me, reminding me of old times, and trying to corner me into wanting him back.But a part of me wanted to shield Ethan from this—at least for now. I had never mentioned my ex to him, and it felt unnecessary to do so. Ethan loves me now, and I know what rage mixed with anger can do. If he finds out James keeps coming back, he'd be in trouble.My heart skipped a beat as I typed back:I’m at the café. With Lucy.I looked outside and saw that James was already walking away from the café. Seeing him made me feel like I was lying to Ethan, like I was keeping secrets from him. But for now, it felt like the best thing to do.It wasn’t a lie. Not exactly. But at least I had nothing entangling me with James. He was just being delusional, thinking I would ever consider going back to him.I turned to Lucy, who had been watching me carefully. H

Ella's pov. Ethan whispered into my ears, his lips grazing the delicate skin just behind my earlobe, his hands warm and firm against my body. His voice, though low, carried a dangerous edge.“I’ll teach James a lesson. I’ll send him a warning he’ll never forget.”My heart reeled. The intimacy of the moment seemed to shatter under the sharpness of his words. I cupped his face with both hands and forced myself to look deep into his eyes. In them, I saw the fierceness of a man trying to protect the woman he loves.“No, Ethan. Please… let him be. He’s not worth it.”His eyes burned into mine. For a moment, I thought he would argue, that his fury would spill over again and undo everything I was trying to hold together. But he didn’t. He only tightened his hold on me. His silence spoke louder than his words.I pressed my forehead against his chest, seeking the rhythm of his heartbeat to steady my own.“I honestly don’t want more chaos,” I whispered, voice trembling. “I just want peace… and

Ella’s POVI was fast asleep, but I kept hearing voices. I was too lazy to even open my eyes until I heard Ethan's voice—and immediately, I rushed down the stairs. My heart was already in my throat, pounding so loudly I could barely hear the sound of the rain outside. One part of me felt so happy, while the other part trembled with fear. I just hoped silently that he hadn’t gotten into any trouble.The air downstairs felt thick with tension, mixed with the faint scent of rain seeping in through the open doorway. Ethan stood in the middle of the living room, drenched from the downpour, his hair still dripping water, his white shirt clinging to his chest.“Ethan,” I whispered, running toward him—but he lifted a hand slightly, not in warning this time, but hesitation.“I told you someone was following you,” I said, my voice trembling. “But you didn’t respond to me! I’ve been worried sick about you. Did something happen? Are you hurt?”He looked at me, water dripping from his hair, and fo