Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Maid Who Was Trapped by The Billionaire: Kabanata 121 - Kabanata 130

“Mom!” Roxane called happily as she entered Dark’s private house, almost jumping in excitement. Surely Mother will be so happy when she finds out she’s getting twin grandchildren right away, she thought to herself. “Honey, slow down!” Dark shouted, chasing after her, drenched in sweat and carrying a plastic bag full of grilled intestines and balut. He looked like a rushed delivery boy. “You might trip, and in the end—I’ll be the one your mother-in-law scolds!” he added between breaths. He only said that because he knew Aling Beth was no longer in the private house. When he reached Roxane, she pressed her lips close to his ear and whispered, clearly thrilled, “I still can’t believe we’re having twins, Honey…” Roxane winced playfully and winked, a mix of nervousness and joy in her expression. “I know… you’re amazing! You’re like instant sperm—three minutes and boom, double!” she teased with a giggle. Dark scratched his head and grimaced. “Hey, I’m not just sperm! This is limited

“What is your plan, Mrs. Vellama Villamonte?” one of their guests asked with a teasing smile. “Perhaps you’d like to share it with us?” “Shk!” Vellama’s tone suddenly changed, a sudden heat flashing in her eyes. “Ahmmm… do you mean you don’t trust me, my dear friends?!” Vellama asked her Omegas seriously, then continued, “I know my son—I know him. And I know that somehow, he will eventually get over his infatuation with that nanny!” Vellama declared firmly, the tension evident in her voice. “Oh dear!” one guest cut in. “I just hope so, Vellama…” “Oh… well then! I suppose we’ll be going now…” one by one, they all said their goodbyes. Vellama was left alone in the large living room. The surroundings fell silent, with only the housemaids and bodyguards standing quietly at the sides, watching and waiting for what might happen next. The empty space around Vellama only intensified her feelings. “Hayyyy… I really hope so,” Vellama muttered, exhaustion and irritation laced in her voic

“Rockieeeeee! My future husband is here!” Lyka screamed, almost out of breath from excitement. Not even four seconds passed before she ran straight toward Roxane, Roque, and Dark. She was like an unstoppable rocket, bursting with energy and thrill. Her voice seemed to echo throughout the entire living room, bouncing off the walls. Every movement showed her giddiness, as if fireworks were exploding inside her chest. “Oh my… your future husband? In your dreams! Can’t you see? I’m prettier than you, duh! You’re crazy!” Roque shot back quickly, flipping his hair like he was on a beauty pageant stage. He stood there proudly, obviously in love with his own beauty. But Lyka didn’t even respond. Instead, she immediately hugged Roque—the kind of dramatic, slow-motion teleserye hug she imagined in her head. Even with many people watching, she didn’t care. All that mattered was letting out the excitement and joy she couldn’t contain. “Oh my gee! Your chest is pressed against me—aaaah! That’s

At the D.N Hotel – VIP Room, Dark Nathaniel sat on a wide leather chair, silent yet commanding in presence. In front of him, Rowen was visibly restless. “What’s the update on the CCTV footage the man gave you?! I want to watch it right now!” Rowen demanded firmly. Before Dark could respond, Drick’s phone suddenly rang. He was standing beside him. “I’ll take this, Sir,” Drick said softly, slightly hesitant. “It’s Gerald calling.” Dark nodded coldly, so Drick immediately answered. “Hello… what is it? We’re in a meeting right now!” he said sternly. On the other line, Gerald was almost stuttering, breathless. “M-Ma’am Roxane… she’s in the Emergency Room right now… here at a nearby hospital… Tell Sir! Hurry, tell him!!!” Drick nearly dropped the phone at what he heard. His eyes widened slightly before he slowly turned to Dark Nathaniel, who was still sitting quietly—but the atmosphere around him seemed to grow colder. “Sir…” Drick said softly, his voice trembling. “Ma’am Ro

“The baby is okay, Best… so please don’t worry anymore. Get some rest. Your husband is already on his way,” Lyka said gently, her voice filled with concern as she softly stroked Roxane’s hair. Roxane nodded, trying to calm herself. Her eyelids felt heavy, and she closed her eyes again, as if surrendering all her exhaustion and pain to the belief that her child was safe. “What now? Have you contacted him?” Lyka quickly asked Gerald, the anxiety and urgency evident in her voice. Gerald simply raised the cellphone in his hand, showing that he was still calling. After a few moments, a voice finally answered from the other line. “Hello?” “Sir! Thank you for answering,” the guard said quickly, his tone relieved. “Ma’am Roxane… she woke up earlier, but she fell asleep again.” Dark’s calm voice was heard from the other end. “Okay… take care of her for now. Where is Drick?” “Sir, he’s inside, watching over your wife.” “Good. Don’t let anyone else enter. Is that clear?” Dark instructed