Lahat ng Kabanata ng PREGNANT WITH THE COLD CEO'S BABY: Kabanata 131 - Kabanata 140

Kaira's POV"No. It is you... Ugh." I finally said, letting out a long, tired sigh. My shoulders dropped, and frustration pulled at my face.Damian’s eyes narrowed. Then he tilted his head a little, studying me."You ordered him to force me.""Wait. Vincent used force on you?" Damian’s voice dropped, dark and heavy. His expression shifted into disbelief, then sharpened with anger. He slowly turned his head toward Vincent, who had started driving again.I followed Damian’s gaze and caught the change in Vincent’s posture. His shoulders were tensed, and his grip on the steering wheel tightened. He did not say a word, but the guilt was there. He had heard us from the start, and Damian’s stare made him twitch like someone standing in fire."No. Not literally." I whispered quickly, hoping to drag Damian’s focus away from Vincent."Then what?" His eyes pinned themselves on me again, cold and unblinking."I know it was not his fault... he only followed orders. Your order.""How would you kno

Kaira's POVWe soon stepped inside the building, though my mind was still stuck on Damian’s last words.Silence stretched between us, heavy and suffocating, until my scattered thoughts took over again.Is Damian being serious? Is he really here to find out if I’m… pregnant? And if it’s his child…"Get me Doctor L," Damian said, his voice cutting through my thoughts like steel.I lifted my head slightly and noticed a nurse standing before us. At first, her face was neutral, and unreadable, but then her expression shifted to being thoughtful, as if she was trying to place us.Damian’s brows tightened, and I could feel the tension radiating from him.Of course, how was she supposed to respond? He hadn’t greeted her, hadn’t introduced himself—just demanded her attention with authority.Or did he even bother to greet her? My mind was still tangled in thoughts as I watched him.Damian flicked a glance at me, then back at the nurse. He cleared his throat, then pulled a card from the small po

Kaira's POV"Yes… I will." The words slipped out before I even realized it."Thank you." He said softly, taking my hand. I didn’t pull away this time, and let him hold it, still unsure of what I was doing or why.He opened the door, and the patient from earlier was still there, standing by the wall. His face showed quiet frustration when he saw us come out.I quickly avoided his eyes, shame washing over me. It wasn’t supposed to happen that way. This was a hospital — a place that should treat everyone equally. But here, power seemed to rule everything, and the wealthy got special treatment.To Damian, though, it was all normal. His head was held high again, confidence back in full form, as if the softness he showed inside the office had never existed. It made me wonder if that vulnerable side only came out when we were alone."Can I… go in now?" the boy asked, his voice cracking slightly. He sounded nervous but brave enough to speak anyway.Damian turned his gaze toward him without sa

"We should get going…" Jason said quietly, his eyes drifting toward Camille.They had finally finished the movie and eaten breakfast—just as she’d promised.But even after struggling with the rush of feelings he always stirred in and her growing feelings for Jason, something else pressed heavily on Camille’s mind.Something she couldn’t shake her head off.The entire time they ate, she barely took a few spoonfuls, only eating when Jason gently insisted.He noticed everything.Jason studied her face, looking concerned."I’m worried about you, Camille."Silence answered him again.Camille looked distant, as if her thoughts were miles away.Then suddenly..."Hey, Jason." She said in a soft whisper.He turned to her immediately."Yeah? What is it?"Camille exhaled shakily."I just can’t take this thought out of my mind."Jason’s brows drew together."Your… mom?"Camille shook her head lightly."No… not that." The words were barely audible.Jason waited for her to continue, but she didn’t.

Kaira's POVShortly after, Vincent stopped in front of my apartment. He had obeyed Damian’s instructions completely, buying me breakfast and making sure it was exactly what I wanted before driving here."Thank you, sir," I said with a small bow as I opened the door.Silence had filled the car the whole ride, thick enough to make the air feel tight around us. Neither of us spoke. He didn’t mention anything about what happened earlier. A part of me kept waiting, thinking he might say something once it was just the two of us. Maybe apologize again for lying, or explain himself. Maybe… anything.But nothing came.He simply focused on the road, his eyes straight ahead, his hands steady, driving with the same calm obedience he had always shown. Just doing his job.A small disappointment tugged at me. I didn’t know why I expected more. Maybe he was only being careful now, afraid to say something that might cause trouble later. Vincent didn’t talk much to begin with, and that seriousness of h