All Chapters of The Enemy Took His Wife And Baby.: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

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Divorce Papers While carrying his baby.

The ballroom at the Velez Estate gleamed with gold and crystal, every corner dripping with wealth and elegance. It was a scene stolen straight from a luxury magazine spread. Guests twirled in couture gowns and designer tuxedos, glasses clinked, laughter bubbled, and cameras flashed from discreet corners. But amidst all the celebration, Alessia Velez stood perfectly still beside her husband, trying to remember how to breathe. Every event was like this, her heart would race and search for perfection, not a hair that's out of place. Her silver gown shimmered like ice, perfectly tailored to accentuate the curves that Roman once couldn't keep his hands off. Tonight, she felt like a mannequin on display very polished, posed, and utterly hollow inside.Roman Velez, billionaire tech mogul and the coldest man she'd ever known, had barely looked at her since they arrived. He had fucked her, minutes before they got into the car but now, she is a ghost. He was sculpted to perfection in a three

She belongs to Zane Wolfe now.

Roman had ended her world with a signature. She got herself up and went to her car, she checked and confirmed her things were in the car. In the passenger seat, she saw the check and the signed divorce papers including passports and a plane ticket. She groaned and drove off, rain began to fall, soft at first, then heavy, washing over the car like judgment. She kept driving. Past downtown, past the places they used to frequent. She was pregnant.And now she was alone. Her shaking hand gripped the wheel tighter as she drove toward the cliffs outside the city. The place Roman had once brought her for a date, yes there were all because of a contract, but they were true. The irony of her life now, made her nauseous.She parked and stepped out into the storm. Wind whipped her hair around her face. Her silver heels sank into wet gravel. She removed them, and water soaked her dress instantly. But she didn’t stop walking, she continued getting closer, and closer.Until the world below her dr

FULL CUSTODY OF HIS BABY

The elevator doors parted with a gentle chime. Alessia stood still for a heartbeat, staring at the polished marble floors of Wolfe Enterprises. She adjusted the hem of her fitted dress and stepped forward, heart pounding.Her heels echoed against the tiles, each step a reminder that she wasn’t just the ex-wife of Roman Velez anymore. She was Alessia Wolfe now, by name, if not entirely in spirit. The lobby hushed.Eyes turned, phones snapped up and the murmurs followed.The headlines from this morning still sizzled online: VELEZ EX-WIFE MARRIES WOLFE IN PRIVATE CEREMONY. PREGNANT WITH ANOTHER MAN'S CHILD. SHOCKING TWIST: NEW MARRIAGE AFTER DIVORCE?WOLFE, VELEZ'S RIVAL, CLAIMS EX-WIFE AS HIS OWN.She kept walking, spine straight, chin high. She wouldn’t let them see her crack. She had a rough few days, the news and headlines and hash tags drained her. She didn't look at her phone, her email was filled with messages, threats and curses. She constantly prayed to cancel them. "Slut." T

I Am Taking Back My Child And My Wife.

"If he wants war," Zane said, eyes sharp, voice colder than steel, "we give him fire."Alessia clutched the crumpled headline, the words VELEZ FILES FOR FULL CUSTODY still burning into her memory. She didn’t speak for a while, didn’t breathe. She just stared at the tablet until her hands trembled.Zane took it from her gently and set it aside. "He’s trying to punish you publicly, he wants to drag you through the mud.""He wants to take my child," she whispered.Zane met her eyes. "No, he wants to take you and have you, he can't accept that you are gone and you belong to me, the baby’s just the weapon."Alessia looked away, that truth cut too deep.Zane paced the room. "You want to beat him? Don’t play defense, take offense. Do you want justice? Embarrass him."She lifted her chin slowly. "How?"He turned, calculating. "An interview, live. On primetime. You deny the baby’s his, publicly and on your terms."She blinked. "Zane... that would ruin him.” He smiled, slow and dangerous. "Ex

Away From The Press.

The alarm woke her up, it wasn't the first sound, it was the fifth sound that dragged her out of the bed. She squinted her eyes and groaned. It had been five days in the penthouse, but she hated how much light she had to see the moment her eyes opened. Ever since the news scandal, every day seemed like a chore, if it wasn't the blogs or her social media accounts buzzing, it was the paparazzi that followed her. She had denied the baby belonged to Roman, Zane urged her and she agreed but every time she rubbed her belly, she knew the lie would haunt her. “I can't take that back, He did me wrong, you will understand some day.” Alessia said as she rubbed her belly, she stood up and decided to stare at the clear skies. This was her life anyway, her new life. Something caught her eyes, she looked down and flinched, she didn't see a bug- if she had she sure would be glad, instead it was the street below- flooded with paparazzi. “What the fuck?” She mouthed, she turned her he

Tatiana Returns.

At the Mansion, in the estate. “I am doing this for you and your child, okay? I made you a promise.” Zane said as he opened the car door, they had arrived at the estate. Chase didn’t join them; he had to deal with the journalist. “Isn’t this too much? It’s far from the office, isn’t it?” Alessia sighed as Zane placed his left hand on her waist. The touch sends electricity all over her, this rarely happened with Roman. Roman was cold, calculated. Sex to Roman was a role, something he only wanted to enjoy; that was the only thing they shared. She was a stay at home wife; a paparazzi wife; nothing more. She got all the affection and love on camera, everything else was lies. She accepted her fate, love didn’t find her. But what she had with Zane, these last days; It was real, it felt real. Was this love bombing? Was this what it was liked to be loved? How could he love her, it has just been some days? Yes he hated Roman, but did time fade and did cupid manipulate t

THINGS PACKED

Lisa, Alessia's best and only friend, stared at her tablet screen, scrolling aimlessly trying to shop for the latest toy, latest designer release and whatever rare and expensive item she found. She has filed her cart so many times, it would take three trucks to deliver what she had ordered. Lisa Caleb is in her kid twenties, she is a blonde but she added brown highlights. She wasn't born with a silver spoon, she forged hers. She climbed the social ladder and became one of the best product managers in the state. She loved her job, ever hour she earned over three thousand dollars. That's how good and how much she earned. Being best friends with Alessia had helped her so much, she barely spent her money. Alessia and Lisa barely met in the years that Alessia was married, Roman never met Lisa either; he was either busy or not interested. Roman didn't want anything to do with Alessia's friend; he knew her mother and that was enough, anything else was a bother, it was a disease. Just

The Battle Line Is Drawn.

The next day The envelope sat on the console like it belonged there. Pale. Official. Heavy with something she didn’t want to name.Alessia stared at it for too long. Her fingers wouldn’t move. It reminded her of the cease-and-desist letters she used to prep for clients back when she still worked corporate law. Back before Roman. Before the baby. Back when people sent threats on letterhead and called it business.But this wasn’t business, this was her name and this was her child. She peeled it open with careful hands. Like it might bite. Her eyes ran across the first line.Petition for Sole Custody. Immediate Motion for Paternity Establishment. Filed by: Roman Velez.The room tilted slightly, her stomach turned but there was no warning. No call, no email. Just a demand, typed in black and white, to prove that the baby inside her belonged to him... and then to hand the baby over.Her body, her child, gone, just like that. Roman always did this, he would act and not care how she felt,

The Prep Begins.

The courtroom wasn’t grand. It wasn’t what movies promised with oak panels and sweeping arches. It was small, sterile. The kind of place where lives changed in hushed tones under fluorescent lighting.The judge entered at exactly 9:02 a.m. Everyone stood.“Please be seated,” the bailiff said. His voice echoed too loud in the space.Zane sat beside Alessia at the defendant’s table. His jaw locked, his cufflinks gleamed. Beside him, Alessia’s hands were curled into fists on her lap. Roman’s lawyer rose.“Your Honor, we are here today on the matter of Mr. Roman Velez petition for sole custody of the unborn child currently carried by Mrs. Alessia Wolfe.” A murmur stirred from the gallery. The judge held up a hand.“Quiet,” she said sharply. “Proceed.”Roman’s lawyer, a tall man with silver hair and thin lips adjusted his tie and continued.“We are petitioning for sole custody based on three legal grounds: one, desertion of the marital home prior to separation; two, concealment of pregna

In the Spotlight

The courtroom doors opened with a dull creak, spilling harsh afternoon light into the hallway. Roman Velez stepped out first, tall and composed, his navy suit untouched by the chaos behind him. He adjusted his cufflinks slowly, as if the cameras weren’t already clicking, as if the world hadn’t just witnessed a brutal custody battle unfold inside.Behind him, Tatiana followed, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor. She wore a fitted cream blazer and a clipped smile, holding a thick folder against her chest. Everything about her screamed control. As they descended the stone steps, a wave of reporters surged forward.“Roman, what do you have to say about the judge’s decision?”“Do you believe Alessia’s unfit as a mother?”“Are you seeking full custody permanently?”Roman paused at the foot of the stairs. The flashes from the cameras reflected in his sunglasses, his expression unreadable. He took them off slowly and let his gaze sweep across the crowd. When he finally spoke

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