All Chapters of Mr. President Has A Baby Bump: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Author’s NoteBefore you, my amazing readers, dive into this chapter, I want to take a moment to thank you for checking out my book and leaving comments. Your feedback has made me realize the importance of thoroughly editing each chapter before updating. From now on, I’ll do my best to ensure you get well-edited chapters.Please continue to leave comments whenever you spot errors I truly appreciate it. Constructive criticism is always welcome, as I see it as an opportunity for growth.~~Alex~~The silence after my words was thick enough to choke on. Jay’s mouth worked like he wanted to argue, but nothing came out. Just wide eyes and the kind of guilt that made my chest twist even harder.I wanted to keep pressing, keep shaking the truth out of him until there was nothing left between us but air. But all I could hear was the blood pounding in my ears and the goddamn reminder that he was standing there pregnant my babies while begging for his sister instead of me.The fact that if Lena

Third person povElijah slumped deeper into the driver’s seat of his car, the leather creaking beneath him. His tie was loose, his sleeves rolled to his elbows, and exhaustion hung on him like a second skin.He’d just left the Hale mansion, and already the migraine was pounding at the back of his skull.One month. Thirty goddamn days of chasing shadows.He pinched the bridge of his nose, his eyes closing for a moment as if he could rub clarity into his brain. But all he got was the same wall of frustration.What the hell happened to President Jay?He replayed everything in his head, again and again, searching for cracks in the timeline. President Jay had asked for a break, simple as that. Nothing unusual. No farewell party. No big exit. Just poof~~ gone. Vice president Lena too. Both heirs vanishing like smoke at the same time.Suspicious didn’t even begin to cover it.He drummed his fingers against the steering wheel, scowling as his mind snagged on the only oddities he could remembe

Third Person POV“Alex Fisher?”The word tore out of Chairman Hale like a snarl, echoing off the high ceiling of his office. His face twisted, veins bulging along his temple as he slammed a fist onto the desk. The idea of Alex being responsible for all this seems impossible to think of and it made him more angry that Elijah was even considering him as corporate.“Don’t you dare drag that family into this mess, Elijah!” His voice thundered, sharp enough to make Elijah flinch. “The Fishers are practically blood already. Do you understand what you’re suggesting? My son is about to marry their daughter! You think I’ll stand here and let you spit baseless accusations?” The fact that Elijah thought of the fisher like that was making his blood boil and the video does even show anything relevant relating it them.Elijah swallowed, his pulse racing. “Chairman, I’m not—”“Enough!” Chairman Hale cut him off, fire burning in his eyes, though under it flickered something more fragile desperation.

~~Alex~~ Jay pressed a hand to his stomach with a theatrical groan, rolling his eyes. “Oh no, don’t look at me like that. If I burst, it’ll be on your conscience. Headlines will read: Beloved President Hale explodes under mysterious circumstances while in bed with Alex Fisher.” My mouth curved in the faintest smirk, one that never reached my eyes. “Mm. I’d deny everything. Probably say you staged your own dramatic exit. Just like always.” He shot me a glare, but I caught the betrayal of it the way his lips twitched upward despite himself. “Heartless. Cold-blooded. And to think, here I am, a ticking time bomb under your roof.” His voice dragged into a drawl, savoring every syllable like it was theater. I knew better. It wasn’t just performance it was armor. He dramatic and I love him for that shit…. Wait love… I don’t do love… I know I want him and I fucking cared but love… Alex Fisher don’t do emotions such as love. I leaned forward, elbows braced on my knees, eyes narrowing low

~~Alex~~Dahlia’s tears blurred into rage, her voice climbing higher, cracking under the weight of it. “You think you can just stand there like some stone wall? You think you can hide this? I’ll go straight to dad , I want to know what he will think of his son now… straight to everyone! Let the world see what their precious Alex Fisher has been doing in the dark… in the dark with his brother inlaw to be… his sister supposed husband”Her finger shot out, trembling, stabbing the air toward the bed where Jay sat frozen under the covers. “And him God, Jay, you’re a Hale! You’re supposed to be my future! My husband! And instead, you’re lying there like… like—” Her voice broke into a strangled sob. “You’ve destroyed everything!”Behind me, I felt Jay shrink further into himself, pulling the sheet tighter around his body. His head dipped low, face shadowed. I knew without looking he couldn’t meet her eyes. He didn’t need to the shame bleeding off him was suffocating.My control snapped. I d