All Chapters of The CEO's Unwanted Wife : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Fiona POVI got dry mouth right away when Raina asked that. The question stayed echoing in my head like a loud bell. Pregnant? Me? Now? My heart raced strong, but this time it wasn’t pure fear. It was a crazy mix of shock, joy, a little panic and a happiness that rose slowly from the chest.Sebastian and I had talked about this several times. We had even stopped preventing it a few months ago, saying that when it happened it would be welcome. But we thought it would take a little longer, that the body would need time. I hadn’t even noticed the signs properly in the middle of so much craziness. The more sensitive breasts that I blamed on stress, the tiredness that appeared out of nowhere, the urge to vomit that I thought was anxiety. Everything made sense suddenly, like puzzle pieces fitting together.“Girl, be for real,” I said slowly, looking at the mirror, hand going to belly without even noticing, as if already protecting something there. “Do you really think so?”Raina smiled b

Fiona POVThe next day I barely slept properly from so much anxiety mixed with happiness. I woke up early, the sun still weak coming through the curtains, the room lit with that soft golden morning light. Sebastian was already awake beside me, lying on his back, big hand resting on my belly as if already protecting what might be there. He turned when he felt me move, smiled that lazy smile that melts me every time.“Good morning, future mommy,” he murmured, hoarse voice from sleep, kissing my belly slowly, then going up to my mouth.I laughed, heart racing.“Good morning, future daddy. We haven’t even confirmed yet and you’re already like this.”He kissed my forehead, hand still on my belly. “I feel it’s real. And if it is, I’m already in love.”We stayed lying there a little longer, tangled in the messy sheets, body still warm from the night before. Laughing low, imagining what the baby would be like, talking names again, him kissing my belly all the time as if someone was alread

Third POVIt was Sunday afternoon and Fiona decided to take her friends Raina and Mia to the shopping mall. She needed new clothes, comfortable yet professional pieces that would accommodate her body as it began to change, and she wanted to feel confident and ready to return to work with full force on Monday. The three women met at the mall entrance, exchanging excited hugs and squeals as soon as they spotted each other.Raina arrived first, wearing a bright sundress that showed off her figure, immediately pulling Fiona into a bear hug and placing a gentle hand on her belly.“Girl, I still can’t believe you’re pregnant! You’re going to be the hottest mom ever. How are you feeling today?”Mia came right after, in a casual blouse and jeans, smiling warmly and hugging Fiona tightly, kissing her cheek.“Congratulations again, boss. You already have that pregnancy glow. Everything okay?”Fiona laughed, linking arms with both of them as they started walking through the bustling mall corr

Third POVRoss and Helen sat in a small downtown coffee shop on a quiet weekday afternoon, sunlight filtering through the large windows and casting long shadows on the wooden table between them. Steam rose lazily from their cups as they scrolled through social media on Helen’s phone, the screen filled with recent photos from Fiona’s life. The images showed Fiona looking radiant at a small office gathering, dressed in a simple but elegant navy dress that hugged her figure perfectly, her hair loose and shiny, a genuine smile on her face as she stood next to Sebastian. His arm was around her waist, his eyes fixed on her with unmistakable adoration. They looked like the perfect couple, happy, in love, untouchable.Helen zoomed in on one of the photos, her lips curling into a sneer as she studied Fiona’s face.“Look at her trying so hard to act all classy and sophisticated. That dress is so basic and boring. She thinks she’s some fashion icon now because she runs a department, but it lo

Third POVHelen was still fuming as she and Ross left Sofia’s office, heels clicking fast down the hallway toward the underground parking garage. Her face was flushed red with a mix of rage and humiliation, eyes burning with unshed tears. Ross walked beside her, equally angry but quieter, arms crossed tightly over her chest, lips pressed into a thin line. The elevator ride down was silent except for Helen’s occasional muttered curses under her breath and the soft ding of the floors passing.As soon as the doors opened to the dim, echoing garage, Helen let it all out, voice bouncing off the concrete walls.“Can you believe that woman? Calling my photos cheap? Saying I looked like some low-budget adult actress? Who the hell does she think she is, judging me like that?”Ross nodded, voice low and bitter as they walked toward Helen’s parked car.“She’s always been like that. Acts all high and mighty because she has money and power now. But it’s all because of Fiona. They’re both the sa