All Chapters of Pregnant For My Ex, Married To His Rival : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The next morning, sunlight slipped through the half-drawn curtains, spilling across the room in warm streaks. Adriana stirred but instinctively curled tighter into the body beside her. Eros was already awake. His chest rising and falling beneath Adriana's cheek, his gaze fixed on the ceiling. “I want this… forever too,” he murmured suddenly, his voice a low confession meant only for Adriana's ears.Then Adriana’s lashes fluttered open slowly, adjusting to the light. The first thing she saw wasn’t his face but the strong line of his bicep, as his arm curved protectively around her. With a sleepy sigh, she lifted her chin to look up at him.“You didn’t pretend to be asleep today too?” she teased, her voice groggy, almost a whisper.A shadow of a smile touched Eros' lips, and his arm tightened slightly at her waist. “It was peaceful feeling your breath against me… knowing you were safe at my watch,” he said, his glacial blue eyes piercing into Adriana's hazels.Adriana let out a soft, br

Eros, not extremely surprised by her response but still carrying a flicker of jealousy in his chest, rose from the couch in silence, his steps unhurried. Without a word, he came to stand behind Adeina, his presence filling the space around her. Then, his hand encircled her wrist, the touch light but firm, as he gently guided her back until she leaned closer to him. His head lowering, his cheek brushed against her shoulder, resting there in quiet possession.Adriana’s lashes fluttered, her eyes only half open as she caught both of their reflections in the mirror before her. Then, she voiced out in a voice low and almost hesitant. “Aren’t you jealous? Or maybe… upset at me?” She murmured as she studied his calm expression through the mirror.“You said you wouldn’t allow him to achieve his aim, and you didn’t. I think that’s all that matters.” Eros murmured, his lips brushing her nape as he spoke, the press of his mouth lingering a moment longer.Adriana’s eyes narrowed with thought. “I

The glass door sliding open, it revealed Antonio's standing figure in the doorway. His sharp outfit framed him perfectly; his face, however, remained hard and unreadable as his eyes locked with Eros’s.“Come in,” Eros said flatly, giving him only a quick glance before turning back toward the living room where Adriana and her kids were seated.“Uncle!” Hardin and Tessa squealed in unison the moment Antonio stepped in.In that instant, they sprang up from the couch, their feet padding against the floor as they raced toward him.Antonio’s expression melted the second he saw them. He crouched low, and his arms opened wide to catch them both. As Hardin and Tessa's bodies collided against him, a genuine smile abruptly spread across his lips. He pulled them closer to himself, his cheek paused against theirs.“I’ve missed you guys’ faces,” he murmured in a voice softer and warm. Then, he pulled back and pinched their cheeks gently, his hands lingering there as if he couldn’t quite let go.Jus

Adriana sat cross-legged on her bed, her laptop propped up on her thighs, the glow of the screen casting pale light across her face. Her fingers tapped furiously against the PC keys, but it wasn’t work that had her riled—it was Antonio. With his voice still echoing in her ears, his audacity burned like acid in her chest.Every sentence he’d thrown at her replayed itself, his calmness clashing violently with her fury. Then, she muttered a curse under her breath, her jaw tightening, as she slammed the “enter” key harder than necessary.The sound of the door creaking open broke her thoughts, and her head snapped up. There, she saw Eros stepping in, looking all dressed up in casual dark jeans and a crisp shirt that carried the effortless style he always carried without trying.Adriana blinked, her irritation momentarily softening. “You have an outing?” she asked, her voice laced with surprise.“Yeah. It’s a friend of mine who just flew into the country. A little catch-up, and a little bus

With Eros' arms firm beneath Adriana’s thighs, he set her down slowly, letting her feet touch the cool tile of the enclosed glass bathroom floor. For a long beat, he looked at her with a kind of aching hunger that made Adriana’s chest tighten.Swiftly, he turned the heated shower on, the sound of the steamy water already running filling the glass space with a low, steady roar. Adriana could feel the heat of it rising as fog veiled the glass and the bright lights above them with a misty glow.With her soft nightie clinging damp against her body from the steam, her curves became outlined. Without hesitation, Eros reached for the hem, his fingers brushing her thighs as he dragged the fabric upward. Adriana shivered, even though the bathing room was sweltering. She lifted her arms for him, and the shirt slid away, leaving her bare, with her nipples tightening in the heated air.Eros’ eyes flicked downward, and his jaw tensed. “You have no idea what you do to me even in your absence,” he m