All Chapters of HIS MOST WANTED KARMA: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

"Ali, are you okay?" Amaya was quick to hold her when she wanted to lose her balance. The result of the test shocked Alicia so hard, her knees had gone weak.Zoe stood nearby in concern. "You need to calm down, you are pregnant. You can't keep putting this much pressure on yourself. I am sure we will get to the root of this."Alicia kept voicing her thoughts. "What if I am not her biological mum? I have heard cases where babies were switched at the hospital. What if Becky did something, anything?"The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She continued, "I need to do a DNA. Whatever the result is, Maya is and will always be my daughter."Zoe reached into her bag and brought out a small, wrapped toy. "We need to go now. I wouldn't want her to come back and see my face around here; she will get confused. I got her some toys. When she is back from her ballerina class, you can give them to her."Zoe hugged Alicia, who hadn't fully regained herself from the shock. She then

Tim’s eyes almost popped out. He was trying to make sense of the man standing right in front of him. His mouth moved slightly, but no words came out.Then came Captain Smith's voice as he calmly took his seat."You should have seen your face right now. Have a seat, Tim. I will answer all your questions. Don’t freak out."Slowly, Tim sat down. His mind raced a thousand miles per second. “Did Jesus come the second time and resurrect you as the second Lazarus? What is going on? Is this real, or am I dreaming? Is this really you, Uncle? You ain't dead?”He slowly touched Captain’s arm. It felt warm and real. His restless body was shaking, so he breathed in and out, trying to calm down. Captain Smith gave him a few moments before continuing."I know I owe both you and Daniella a huge apology for the emotional torture, but I had my reasons. I will tell you soon. No, I wasn't ill in the first place. I had it all planned out, the sudden sickness, giving up the ghost. The body that was buried

“I’ll give it to you. You’re really brave. You actually came to my house to do what? Make claims you aren’t even sure of?”Zoe’s voice went from mild to sharp. She was folding her fists, trying not to let her bad day explode all over him. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, releasing the anger slowly before opening them again.“Thank your stars that this child in my womb has made me a little bit calm. If not, I would have dragged you by the collar, smashed your head on the wall, and made sure your blood filled my cup.”The way she said it, the way her body moved with her words made Ethan's nerves tighten under his skin. No, he wasn’t scared; he’d been through too much as a soldier, but there was something in her presence, something sharp and dangerous. This wasn’t the naive girl Lucas had once talked about.“You’re having a bad day,” he said calmly. “I’ll come back later. I’m sorry I said something that triggered you. I’ll be going now.”Zoe turned toward the kitchen just as Di

Bryan didn't know what to say to the woman who gave him life, and was now gradually draining it from him. Mrs. Judge was still on the floor, wailing so hard. None of the maids dared go close to them. They all stuck to their chores, pretending like they saw nothing.Just then, Judge walked in, his chauffeur carrying his suitcase behind him. He stopped abruptly when he saw his wife sobbing on the floor."What is going on, son? Why is your mum crying like this?"Bryan didn’t answer immediately. He stared hard at his father, trying to keep his voice steady."Ask your wife. She has all the answers. And while you're at it, tell her this: she should never show her face at my door or office again. If she dares, I’ll get her arrested for trespassing, and I mean every single word I just said now."Even though his tone was low, the seriousness in his words was undeniable. Both his parents felt it. He didn’t wait for a response; he left without another word.Judge hurried to his wife, helping her

“They have who?” Tim asked, his voice mixed with panic. He had been watching Captain Smith’s face since he picked up that call. The expression on his face had completely shifted, darkened. Tim could tell something serious was wrong.“Scar,” Captain Smith said finally. “He has Daniella. I’ve had my men watching him for years... how could this happen? The idiot wants to see me. If he so much as touches a strand of her hair, I’ll make him join his brother.”The way he spoke, so fierce, so unlike the man Tim had known for years, sent a chill through his spine. He swallowed hard, struggling to match the calmness in his voice.“Who are these men? Who is Scar? Uncle, how did you get involved with them? They sound dangerous, and you... I’ve always known you to love peace. What do they want with Daniella? None of this is making sense. And you’re not helping by keeping me in the dark.”“I’m gradually losing my mind too, Tim,” Captain said. “It doesn’t make sense to me either. But I need you to