Carrying The Alpha's Child のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

Bella wandered aimlessly through the city streets, her feet carrying her wherever they pleased. Her thoughts were all over, leaving her feeling lost and overwhelmed. How had it all come to this? She had started this journey with one simple goal… to earn enough money to start her own life, to build something for herself. Surrogacy was supposed to be a straightforward solution. People did it all the time—so why was her world crumbling down? Why was her own case differentHer heart clenched painfully as she thought about Lucas. It wasn’t supposed to happen this way. Falling for the father of the child she was carrying was never part of the plan. Yet, from the moment they met, there had been something undeniable between them. Something she couldn’t explain. A spark, a pull, something that made her chest tighten every time he was near. She had been foolish to think she could keep her emotions out of it.And now, Ava. The woman who was supposed to be the mother of this child, the one wh

Lucas gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles white as he drove through the busy streets, trying to calm all the emotions inside him. Ava had taken Bella out, Ava’s claiming that Bella had insulted her and left to visit some male friend.Lucas’s eyes run through the streets in search of Bella while still calling her number.Finally, her line connected. He pressed the phone to his ear, his voice low but tense, “Bella, where the hell are you?”There was a pause, and Bella’s voice came through, soft and hesitant. “I… I’m just walking. I needed some air.”Lucas tried to keep his anger in check, but the frustration of the past hours came boiling to the surface. “Walking? Bella, do you have any idea how worried I’ve been? You can’t just disappear without a word, especially not in your condition! No one knew where you were. What if something happened? You’re carrying my child!” His tone was harsher than he intended, but the panic that had been building up inside him had finally spi

Ava Stone Ava sat stiffly in the passenger seat of her mother’s luxury sedan, her eyes fixed on the passing building, but her mind was elsewhere. She can't believe it has come to this. The tension in her chest was unbearable, the suffocating feeling of failure.Lucas has been growing even more distant by the day, and the coldness in his eyes each time he looks at her is unmistakable. She knows she was losing him, that terrifies her. Her perfect life—the one she had fought so hard to build—was slipping through her fingers. And now, here she was, sitting beside her mother, heading to a doctor who would fix everything. At least, that was what her mother believed.“This is for your own good, Ava,” her mother’s voice broke through her thoughts, smooth and reassuring, but with an edge of impatience. “You’ll see. Once you’re able to have a child of your own, Lucas will come back. This surrogacy nonsense was never going to work.”Ava bit the inside of her cheek, her emotions tangled in kno

Lucas sits across from Ava....She looks beautiful, as always, her blonde hair falling perfectly over her shoulders, her makeup expertly applied.They had come to one of their favorite spots, a place they used to frequent in better times, where they had shared countless memories—anniversaries, celebrations, quiet moments of intimacy. But tonight, everything felt different. The warmth that once filled their conversations was gone, replaced by an awkward silence.Ava sat back in her chair, glancing around the room as if searching for something to say. The photographers she had arranged were discreetly positioned outside the restaurant, ready to capture every moment of their night. She had planned this carefully—a public show of unity to silence any rumors, to remind everyone that they were still the perfect couple. But as she sipped her wine, she couldn’t help but notice the distance in Lucas’s eyes, the way he seemed distracted, absent even as he sat right in front of her.“So,” she

His lips crashed into hers, with an intensity that took her breath away. The kiss was deep, raw, filled with a passion that seemed to devour them both. Every part of him was pressed against her, his body molding into hers as though he never wanted to let go.Bella’s hands moved instinctively, clutching at his shirt, pulling him even closer as a fire ignited deep inside her. She can feel it, that unmistakable spark that runs through her body. Shaking every nerve with the raw electricity of his touch. The way his mouth moved against hers—demanding, hungry, it made her dizzy as if the very air she needs has been stolen from her lungs. She responded with just as much fervor, her lips parting for him as their tongues collided, exploring, tasting, claiming each other in a way that left no doubt.Lucas groaned into her mouth, the sound vibrating through her as his hand slid up the curve of her spine, tangling into her hair with a rough gentleness that sent chills down her body. He press