All Chapters of Pregnant For My Ex, Married To His Rival : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

As Monday morning crept in with the faint gold of dawn spilling through the curtains, Adriana stirred awake, her lashes flickering as she blinked at the light. After diving quickly into her morning routine, she gathered the courage needed for the day ahead.But even then, her thoughts were restless, circling back to Eros' business trip. Without hesitation, she found her feet carrying her to the hallway until she stood at the edge of Eros' doorway.As she stepped into his room, she found him stepping out of his bathroom with a plain white towel hanging low on his hips. As water droplets slid down his arms and chest, for a moment, Adriana forgot how to breathe.“Umm…good morning,” she managed, her voice too small at first. Then, she cleared her throat quickly. “I thought you’d be ready by now,” she added, forcing a steadiness into her tone.She thought she had gotten hold of herself, but her gaze betrayed her as it trailed over the long lines of water streaming on Eros' chest. When she

Eros stood on the driveway long after Adriana's car had vanished from sight, its taillights swallowed by the distance. With his hands buried deep in his pockets, his shoulders squared as if sheer posture could hold together the storm brewing inside him. Then, a heavy breath left his chest, one that carried more weariness than relief. Without another glance, he turned toward the house.As the silence inside pressed against him, every step up the staircase felt heavier than the last. When he eventually entered his room, he strode directly to his wardrobe and tugged out a suitcase from it. Without wasting any more time, he began tossing only essential things into it without care. In less than five minutes, the case was zipped shut and standing upright at his feet.Dragging it behind him, he moved back outside with the sound of the suitcase wheels clicking across the pavement. Having lifted it into the boot with a practiced motion, he slid into the driver’s seat and started the engine. Th

As Adriana sat across from her children in the dining room, Saturday morning sunlight crept in, its rays stretching across the curtains and spilling golden stripes over the dining table. With the room quiet, with only the sound of cutlery clinking against porcelain and the soft chewing of mouths could be heard.“Mommy? Can Uncle come today to teach us swimming classes?” Tessa’s tiny voice suddenly sliced through the silence, her spoon dangling in her hand as her wide blue eyes peered up at her mom.Adriana’s spoon froze midair. She looked solely at her, but before she could gather her words, Hardin leaned in with his elbows on the table. “He can coach us here in our house if you want, Mommy,” he added quickly, his voice brimming with excitement.Adriana’s chest tightened as she realized that the two of them were clearly united on the matter. Her lips pressing together, she inhaled and finally cleared her throat. “No swimming classes today. Finish your food, and then head straight to y

Even as Antonio's heart still carried the weight of Adriana’s words upstairs, the moment he reached the bottom of the staircase and his eyes landed on the two eager faces waiting for him, he swallowed down the ache and forced his lips into a smile.“How’s our mom feeling now?” Hardin asked instantly, his little brows furrowed with concern as he sighted him.On the other hand, Tessa's eyes were wide and expectant as they pressed silently for the truth. Antonio crouched to their level, brushing a hand lightly over her hair. “She’s fine now,” he said, his voice carefully steady. “She’s a strong woman. Stronger than both of us,” he added with a small chuckle that didn’t quite reach his eyes.“Can we see her?” Tessa piped up, her hand tugging at his sleeve.Antonio hesitated, his smile faltering for a second as the thought of stepping back into Adriana’s room made his chest tighten. He didn’t want another confrontation, not after the way her words had cut through him like glass. But how co

But Eros refused to slow down. His jaw clenching, his thrust into her grew harsher and faster, like he was trying to drive out his demons through her body.Natalia whimpered, her head falling back, as her robe slipped off her body completely. Each time she groaned, it sounded more like a cry than a moan.While still pounding her hard, Eros leaned in to kiss her again and bit her lip hard enough to make her flinch. She gasped, her cry echoing against the high ceiling, as her hands flew up to claw at his shoulders.“Eros!” she choked out, her voice strained.But Eros didn’t stop. His thrusts into her continued to come hard and relentless, the barstool rocking beneath them, with each movement fueled by anger.Natalia’s body jerked with the force, her back arching as she groaned loudly, the sound dripping with both hurt and twisted desire. Her head tilted aback, strands of hair stuck to her damp skin as his pace grew rougher. “Please…” she gasped through clenched teeth as her body struggl