All Chapters of My Stepbrother Got Me Pregnant: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Chapter twenty-one

ChristinaMy gaze hovered almost hundreds of parcels from the restaurant I worked in.“I saw you at the airport when you were carrying the parcel,” Hunter said. His smirk faint but his eyes restless. “I kept ordering since morning, hoping you’d come. I thought you wouldn’t.”My brows furrowed. Before I could respond, he cupped my face with both hands and forced my eyes into his.“Chris, I love you. I finally realized how much I love you. I can’t stay away anymore.” His pupils were dilated.His voice was low.I shoved at his wrists, but his grip didn’t budge.“How many times have you already said this to me?” My chuckle was brittle. Hollow.My heart ached every time he said he loved me, because I remembered—he never meant it.Those words were always empty. Meaningless.“This time I mean every word I say..” He drew me closer until I could feel the heat of his breath. “I even found a place. A country that allows marriage between step-siblings. We would flee there.”My heart pounded.Once

Chapter twenty -two

ChristinaI stumbled back into the hostel.The building was quiet, the hallways deserted. My room was empty. I collapsed on my bed without even changing.My body was too tired to move, but my mind refused to shut off.I thought I had escaped him. I thought I’d never see him again.Yet there he was.Like a ghost I couldn’t shake.My hand drifted to my stomach. My fingers pressed lightly on the flat surface. but soon my belly would start to show. I couldn’t hide the truth forever.I just needed to hold on until he gave up and left on his own. That was the only way.I rolled onto my side, but his voice echoed in my head."We’ll marry in Virginia. Living in our own world. Having our own life."A laugh slipped from my lips. Bitter. Mocking. As if that future ever existed.I forced my eyes shut.Once I let myself believe the lie: that we could be a future, that he could be anything but a wound.When the pregnancy test turned positive, the truth hit me like a slap. The fantasy sounded beauti

Chapter Twenty-three

Hunter I pressed the button and stepped out of my private lounge. It cost three times more than the general club, yet they didn’t even have a decent bathroom. Pathetic. As I walked back from the restroom, my eyes slid to the dance floor. And I froze. At first I thought it was another hallucination. I’d been seeing her everywhere since the third day she left. it was enough to drive me to a therapist. Enough to put me on meds that didn’t do a damn thing. Her escape had already affected my sanity. But then I spotted her friends. Dancing around her And then I realised. She was here. in this lousy club. Christina. She was Laughing. Spinning. Dancing in a shimmery navy-blue dress that clung to her body like sin. It was too short. Too deep. Her boobs bounced with every move, her hips swayed with every beat. And every bastard in the room had their eyes on her. My fists clenched so tight my knuckles cracked. She knew. She knew I hated clothes like that. And still she wore

Chapter Twenty four

Christina I danced harder. Laughed louder. My every move screamed I was no longer his. Every sway of my hips felt like rebellion. Every smile at another man was a knife in Hunter’s chest. For the first time, I wasn’t suffocating under his shadow. I threw him a glance across the room. He was already on his third, maybe fourth drink. His jaw was tight. His eyes locked on me like I was the only thing that existed. He looked like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing—his little pet turned wild. Glass shattered in his fist. Blood dripped down his hand. He didn’t even flinch. Good. Let it hurt. “Can I join you?” Samson slid in with a cocky grin. I smiled and let him. I made sure Hunter was watching me. I wanted him to burn. My lips still stung from his brutal kiss in the lounge. It shouldn’t have left me shaken, but it did. I could still taste him in my mouth. After months of running, he was still there. Hunter thought kisses could chain me. Thought one touch was e

Chapter twenty five

ChristinaNext morning, I slipped into my jeans and hurried out before the hostel corridor got too noisy.Exams were close. Everyone wanted good grades, a shot at internships.I once wanted that too.But now? Even reaching the next semester felt impossible.What if my delivery date clashed with my exams?My steps slowed near the bookshop. On the front rack, a pale blue cover caught my eye.Early Motherhood Care.My fingers brushed the glossy surface before I even thought about it.I flipped it open.first trimester, second trimester, forty weeks mapped like a life already written. By next month, I would be twelve weeks.“How much for this?” I asked.“fourty dollars.” The shopkeeper’s eyes scanned my bare finger, judging me silently.I ignored it and slipped the book into my bag before rushing toward college.After the lecture ended, I stepped outside the classroom and bumped straight into Asher. Heat rushed to my cheeks. Had he heard anything about last evening?“Hey.” His smile tried

Chapter twenty six

ChristinaWhen my eyes opened, a strange fragrance slipped into my lungs.Chaos followed it, loud and constant, the kind I had grown used to. Every morning now, I woke up to noise—not because of the hostel, but because of the man who lived across from it.But something felt off.I pushed off the blanket and glanced at the balcony. Empty. Shasha and Lena weren’t there.My brows furrowed.The noise wasn’t in the room. It came from outside.I rushed to the door and froze.My breath hitched. Roses. The entire hallway was drowned in red, pink, white, and yellow roses.Bouquets were stacked against the walls and spilt into every inch until there was no space to walk.“Wow… they’re California roses,” a girl whispered.“They cost a fortune.” Another gasped.“Why is his girlfriend even in this cheap hostel when he’s obviously loaded?”Girls peeked out from their doors, whispering, giggling, and blushing. The air was thick with perfume and envy.“Your boyfriend slash stepbrother did it,” Shasha

Chapter Twenty Seven

Hunter"Hunter Greyson."My name hit the air and I pushed inside.The office smelled of antiseptic. A young woman sat behind the desk, smile neat. Her eyes curious.She glanced at my clothes and something lit in her stare.I used to be the man who turned heads the moment I walked into a room. People watched me. Wanted me. My presence always swallowed the air.But now?It burned worse than hell when Christina passed me like I was invisible. I stood outside her hostel for hours, waiting. Hoping. Begging for a single look.She never gave me one. Not even a flicker.Like I wasn’t worth her eyes anymore.And that hurt more than any fist I’d ever taken to the face."Sleeplessness. Hallucinations. No sexual erection for a month." Her gaze flicked low.She scanned my file. "What triggered all this? women?""Woman. Her. Only her."The last morning had already gutted me. The moment I heard she moved on, the world split in half."I can’t forget her. No matter what I do. I need her."Once I thoug

Chapter Twenty eight

Christina“I’m sorry, Asher…” My voice shook as I pressed my palms to my temples. Panic crawled under my skin. “It happened because of me.”Asher had just lost his job at the café. Not only that—his boss accused him of extortion.Extortion. I could still hear the way the man spat the word.“It’s okay, Chris.” Asher’s voice was calm, almost too calm. “It’s not your fault.”But it was. God, it was.Hunter. I knew it was Hunter. I dared him to hurt Asher physically, so instead he ripped the ground out from under him.I never should’ve dragged Asher into this. Not when I knew exactly how low Hunter would sink when it came to me.“How much?” My throat burned. “How much did you have to pay him?”“Four grand.” Asher tried to smile but it was a pitiful. “Dad’s going to kill me.”I dug into my bag and pulled out the envelope I never touched—my savings. Money for the baby. Seven months left, but I could save again before then.“Chris…” His brows furrowed as I shoved the cash at him. “This is yo

Chapter twenty nine

Christina"Chris…" Hunter’s voice was desperate. His breath ghosted against my skin. "I’ll do anything you say. Anything. Just say yes."He leaned closer. Too close. And for one terrifying second, I thought I might.Then his phone rang.Alina.Of course.He rubbed his temple and answered. His tone dropped an octave, calm. Like I’d just vanished from his world again.I turned my face away, choking on relief and something bitterer.The car rolled into the hospital parking lot.I didn’t wait for him and stepped out of his car. I rushed inside with an urge to escape.Mom stood in the hallway. Her eyes were swollen. Her face was blotchy.The moment she saw me, she broke. Her hands clamped to my top and she sobbed over my shoulder.She looked scared."Last evening.. he was just—" Her lips trembled.I’d never seen Mom this shattered. After everything she’d endured with my father, the years of bruises, the silence uncle Carter had pieced her back together. He’d been her calm after the storm.

Chapter thirty

HunterThe moment I stepped out of the hospital, I rubbed my face with both hands. I wanted to slap myself just to make sure I wasn’t dreaming.Christina was back.Finally.I’d been tired of pretending. Pretending I didn’t care. pretending I had accepted her walking away with that bastard.I never would. Not in this life.And now she was here again, under the same roof, breathing the same air.Even if it was just for two weeks, it felt like the universe had given me another chance.She said yes.That was enough.For the first time in months, I felt alive.I didn’t want to push too hard, not yet.I’d make her comfortable, lower her guard, remind her what it used to feel like when she belonged to me.And once I got that part of her back, I wasn’t ever letting go.The next morning, Dad came home from the hospital. The whole family sat together for breakfast like some perfect picture.Melania brought in the food. Brekkie rolls and bacon, Christina’s favorite.“It’s good to see everyone to

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