All Chapters of My Stepbrother Got Me Pregnant: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Christina"You didn't need to come. I'm feeling okay," Douglas said, his voice steady.I looked at his bandaged hand, the white gauze a stinging reminder of my own failure.Luckily, he hadn’t fractured his arm, but the guilt was a heavy stone in my chest.It was all my mistake.I shouldn’t have been driving so recklessly,If Douglas hadn't been in that minor accident, I would never have left Kai at the mansion alone.I never would have given Hunter the chance to be in a room with my son.Now, a cold, jagged fear was clawing at my throat.Hunter had found the one thing I thought was safely hidden under Kai’s clothes.DNA test.The words echoed in my head like a death knell.Only I knew the truth: the test wouldn't just be positive; it would destroy the fragile life I’d spent five years building.Hunter knew it, too.I could see the lethal certainty in his eyes when he pinned me to that bed."Chris?"I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t notice Douglas moving closer until his hand

Hunter"Chris..." I started, but the name died in my throat.She looked at me like she could rip me apart right there."Mom..." Kai’s small voice trembled. He had never seen her like this before. He quickly hid behind me, clutching the back of my shirt."Kai. Go to your room. Now, darling," she commanded.Her tone was calm—but firm enough to leave no room for argument."Chris, wait—""Mom, I want to play with Uncle Hunter!" Kai pleaded, clutching the hem of my cheap polyester pants.She didn't look at me. She dropped to her knees. Her eyes only for her son as she took his small hands in hers."Mom just needs to talk to Uncle for a minute, okay? You can play in your room for a little while."Kai was a good kid—an obedient one. He gave a small nod and followed the nanny into the bedroom.The click of the door closing felt like a starting pistol.I stood there. The silence in the room suddenly was heavy enough to crush."So you’ve gone this far," she hissed. Her nostrils flaring as she s

ChristinaI rushed to the shutter and started banging on it with both hands."Hello?!" I shouted. "Is anyone there?"My voice echoed in the empty factory."Excuse me! Can someone open this?!" I hit the metal harder. "Hey! I’m still inside!"But there was no response.I panicked. Frustrated. Anything but calm.I quickly reached for my phone—And froze.I’d left my phone back at the mansion. I was cut off from the world."Oh, God," I whispered and buried my face in my hands. The walls felt like they were closing in.Perfect.Just perfect.Then, I heard it.The heavy thud of footsteps echoing against the concrete floor.My head snapped up.My breath caught as I saw him walking toward me.Hunter.He was emerging from the shadows of the tall crates."Chris…" His eyes widened in shock as he took me in.He moved past me and went straight to the shutter. His muscles strained as he tried to wrench it upward.It didn't budge. Then he realized what I already knew.Locked.He exhaled sharply. "We

HunterChris’s fingers twisted in my shirt so hard as if she were afraid I’d vanish into the shadows.Her body pressed against mine. Tighter than she ever wanted.The trembling had stopped a minute ago but the fear was still there. I could feel it crawling under her skin.And that scared the hell out of me.Chris wasn’t the kind of woman who got frightened easily.Darkness never bothered her.Thunderstorms. Empty hallways. Strange noises at midnight. None of it ever got to her.But right now she was clinging to me like I was the only thing keeping her standing.Someone had scared her.No.Someone had tried to hurt her.The realization hit me like a blow.The thought of some bastard laying a hand on her, cornering her when I wasn't there to tear him apart, made me want to burn the entire city to the ground just to find him.I was barely killing the urge of dragging that bastard out by his throat and smashing his face into the pavement until he begged me to stop.I leaned down.My foreh

ChristinaI slumped against the back of the taxi seat. My head thumped against the headrest as the city lights blurred past the window.I had almost spilled it.The truth had been right there at the back of my throat like a confession.Kai is yours.He’s your son.The words had been right there.Ready to fall out.Just because for one weak moment I felt safe in his arms again.The moment he touched me in that darkness, the trauma of the harassment—the fear of the man in the alley—it all just… vanished.I felt so protected in his embrace that I let my guard down.For one delusional second, I let myself imagine a life that didn't exist. I saw a family.I saw Hunter as a father shielding my son against all the bullies of the world.Stupid.So stupid.But the moment that shutter groaned open, the illusion shattered.Lisa running into Hunter’s arms.And Hunter stood there helplessly. As if he was mocking me that he was already hers.Of course he was.And me?I was nothing.Just the stepsis