บททั้งหมดของ Carrying The Alpha's Child: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Ava Stone Ava sat in the dressing room, staring at her reflection in the mirror, her thoughts running back to Bella. The way Bella had looked at Lucas at the dinner table, the subtle glances, the silent admiration…it was impossible to ignore. Ava’s stomach turn as she replayed the moment in her mind, the intensity in Bella’s eyes as she watched her husband, unaware that she was being observed.Honestly She hadn’t expected Bella to be that beautiful, not like that. In the pictures before they chose her, she had looked like any other girl. Ordinary, someone who wouldn’t pose a threat to her perfect life.But when Ava saw her in person, at that hospital , it was as if a different person had appeared. Bella was breathtaking, in a way that made Ava’s chest tighten. She looked effortless, with a natural beauty that commanded attention without even trying.Ava couldn’t shake the feeling of discomfort. She knows it was just an arrangement, in the end Bella will walk away. Hopefully they won

Bella paced around the room, her thoughts filled with confusion and guilt. Ever since she overheard the fight between Lucas and Ava, she couldn’t shake the feeling in her chest. Lucas had barely been home, and when he was, he kept his distance. He left early, came back late, and hardly said a word to her. The tension that had once been between them, the unspoken attraction, had somehow turned into something colder, heavier.It's a good thing right?She misses him. Not just the Lucas who smiled at her and made her feel at ease, but the Lucas who seemed so excited about the baby, who had once treated her with warmth and kindness. The Lucas who, in the small moments they’d shared, had looked at her like she was more than just a surrogate.Sighing, Bella ran her fingers through her hair. She couldn’t stand this. The house felt too empty, too quiet.She didn’t know what had changed, but it felt like she had somehow become the problem, the cause of the rift between Lucas and Ava.She wasn

That night, Bella sat on the edge of her bed, her head a mess. After everything that has happened today, she didn’t know how much more she could handle. She tries to push the thoughts of Lucas away, but no matter what, his face, his voice, his presence were always there, like a shadow she couldn’t escape.Like a curse A knock came at the door, startling her. She stood up slowly, her heart beating fast. She had a feeling she knew who it was. Taking a deep breath, Bella opened the door, her breath catching in her throat.Lucas stood there, his arms folded across his chest, his face tight with a mix of regret and frustration. His intense gaze met hers, and for a moment, neither of them spoke.“I’m sorry,” Lucas finally said, stepping inside before Bella could say anything. His voice was low, but she could hear the weight of guilt in it. “About earlier. I shouldn’t have said those things… I shouldn’t have taken it out on you.”Lucas steps closer to her.“I'm just tired of fighting it, a

Lucas couldn’t believe the words that had just come out of Ava’s mouth. His heart raced as the reality of her demand settled in. “Abort my child? Are you insane?” His voice boomed with anger and disbelief. “You’ve gone crazy!”Ava flinched at his outburst, tears were now streaming down her face, she was still trembling “Don’t you see, Lucas? This whole thing was a mistake!” she cried, her voice breaking. “We never should’ve done this! Everything about this surrogacy feels wrong now”“Wrong?!” Lucas shouted back, pacing furiously in the room. “The only thing wrong is you blaming Bella for everything, throwing these wild accusations around. You think this is her fault? This is on us, Ava!”Ava wiped her face angrily, her hands trembling. “I can’t take it anymore, Lucas! I can’t. She’s here every day, getting closer to you, looking at you like, like she's in love–like she belongs here, like she’s part of us! Don’t pretend you haven’t noticed!”Lucas froze, his jaw tightening. The guilt o

Ava StoneAva paced her room furiously, her eyes glued to her phone as she scrolled through the different posts, comments, and articles flooding social media. The headlines were brutal: “Affair Masquerading as Surrogacy?” “Lucas Stone and His ‘Surrogate’—Is There More?” Every swipe of her finger brought another wave of venom from the public, twisting the knife deeper into her already shattered composure.“This wasn’t supposed to be like this!” she screamed, throwing her phone onto the bed. Her chest filled with a mixture of rage and panic. She was supposed to control the narrative, to tell the world about the surrogacy on her own terms, at the perfect time, when it would paint her in the best light, boost her career, and solidify her image as a powerful woman balancing family and success. But now, everything was spiraling out of control, and she was the one drowning in the fallout.Ava rubbed her temples, trying to calm herself, but it was impossible. Her thoughts raced, a relentle