All Chapters of A baby for the billionaire: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Kian was still choking, face going pale, fingers digging into Isaac’s wrist because he couldn’t breathe but isaac didn’t move. His grip stayed tight. His whole body looked locked in place, his jaw was clenched, his arms stiff and his eyes were red like he was seconds away from blacking out completely. “Isaac,” Isabel said, her voice cracking but he didn’t react. She stepped forward fast, tears already slipping down her face. “Isaac, let go. Please.” She grabbed his arm. “You’re scaring me.” Her hand moved up to his chest. She pressed her palm there. “Talk to me. Please. It’s me you’re mad at, not him.” She moved closer, until she was right in front of him, between both of them. His eyes finally flicked down to her. Her face was wet. Her hands were shaking. She kept touching his chest like it would ground him. “I’m right here,” she said. “You’re not doing this to him. You’re doing this to me. Just talk to me.” He stared at her for a second, hiis jaw twitched a

Isabel stared at her phone, her hands shaking so badly she almost dropped it. The kidnapper's words kept repeating in her head. She pressed the phone hard against her chest and tried to breathe normally."Zack," she whispered. "Oh god, my baby. Please be okay."She tapped the screen again and tried to call the number back, but it went straight to voicemail. No ring. Nothing at all."Why my son?" she muttered under her breath. "I have nothing. I've been broke for three years. Hiding. I don't have money. Why would anyone take him?"Her fingers raked through her hair as she paced the small space. She glanced toward the door. Isaac was somewhere nearby and she could not tell him. Not yet. He was already so angry with her. If he knew about this call he would lose control completely.Her phone buzzed again. She jumped and looked down. It was a text from the same unknown number. She opened it fast.Meet us alone at the old warehouse on 5th and River Street in one hour. Come by yourself. No p

Isabel's eyes stayed locked on the masked man holding the knife to her neck. Her whole body went stiff. She opened her mouth to say something else when the warehouse doors slammed open with a loud crash. Police officers poured in shouting orders and pointing guns. Isaac stormed in right at the front, his face twisted with pure fury."No!" Isabel screamed. She shoved the chair back and ran toward him, her tied hands making her stumble. "Isaac no please no! Stay back!"The masked man with the knife cursed loud. "You fucking bitch! You called them?""I didn't!" Isabel cried, tears pouring down her face. She reached Isaac and he grabbed her arm hard, yanking her behind him. "I swear I didn't tell anyone! I don't know how you found me! Please just save my son! He's still out there somewhere!"The other masked men started backing up fast. One of them tripped over a crate and cursed again. "Fuck this! Run!"They tried to bolt toward the back exit but they were slow, boots scraping on the con

Isabel lay in the hospital bed staring at the door Isaac had just walked through. Her arm hurt so much it made her feel sick. Her head felt fuzzy like the memories from the warehouse were mixed up and blurry. She wanted to shout after him but the pain was too strong. She closed her eyes tight and told herself he was just too angry right now. He would calm down soon and come back. He always came back.Days passed.No one came.Every morning a nurse checked her arm and changed the bandage. Every afternoon she asked if Isaac had called or visited. Every time the answer was no. The room felt bigger and quieter. She watched the clock on the wall and cried quietly when no one was looking. Mia and Zack were somewhere with him and she had no way to reach them. The loneliness sat heavy in her chest.On the sixth day she could not take it anymore. She sat up slowly and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her arm throbbed hard but she ignored it. She pressed the call button.A nurse came in

Isabel screamed as loud as she could when the door opened. Her whole body shook with terror. The figure moved fast toward the bed and grabbed her good arm.“Let me go!” she screamed, thrashing wildly. “Get off me! Please let me go!”She kicked and twisted, trying to pull away. Her heart felt like it was going to burst out of her chest. She couldn’t breathe right. Tears poured down her face as she kept screaming.“Let me go! Don’t touch me!”“It’s me,” the voice said quickly. “Isabel, it’s me. It’s Kian.”She froze. The hands on her arm loosened but stayed gentle. She blinked hard through her tears and looked up. Kian was kneeling in front of her, his face full of worry.“Isabel, breathe,” he said softly. “It’s just me. You’re safe. No one is hurting you.”She stared at him for a few seconds, chest still heaving. Slowly the panic started to fade. Her screams turned into shaky sobs. She covered her face with her good hand and cried hard.Kian sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her in