All Chapters of THE KING’S UNWANTED BABY MAMA : Chapter 91 - Chapter 98

CHAPTER NINETY ONE "How did you two even meet?” Nina asks, eyes bright with curiosity, already leaning in. I give her the quick version—work, coincidence, shock, chaos, an unexpected hug that turned heads. By the time I’m done, we’re laughing, teasing, replaying moments like gossip is life. "Anyway, she shakes her head, smiling. 'Let me go fix breakfast before we faint from hunger.'" She disappears into the kitchen. I turn to Zaiden and lower my voice, dramatic. “Mummy needs to shower so she can attend to you with a clean body.” I press a soft kiss to his cheek, breathing him in. I place him gently on my bed. Around him, I gather a few of my girly things—soft fabrics, bright colors, harmless little treasures meant to distract curious eyes and busy hands. Pillows go up next, creating a safe little nest. It works. He’s calm and a happy baby. Tiny fingers exploring, little sounds filling the room. Maybe he’s settled because he knows I’m close. My heart softens at the t

CHAPTER NIGHTY THREE MELISSA’S POV I pay off the taxi, juggling ice cream cup and a small bag of snacks as we step inside. “A perfect day for a tiny ice-cream date,” Nina says, nudging the door shut with her foot. I smile. “I’m just going to finish mine before I start prepping dinner.” Zaiden immediately declares war on my hand, his tiny fingers reaching, grabbing, and demanding my ice cream cone. “Easy, baby bear,” I laugh. “Just a little taste—” The doorbell rings. Nina and I freeze at the exact same time. “…Did we forget something in the taxi?” I ask, scanning the room like an answer might appear on the wall. The bell rings again. Longer and Insistent. Nina moves first. She walks to the door, peeks through the peephole—then turns back to me, her face drained of color. “Who is it?” I whisper. Instead of answering, she opens the door. And the air in the room changes. My eyes lift. Frederick. He stands there like a memory that refuses to stay buried—b

CHAPTER NINETY FIVE You all have finally won, I think bitterly. You’ve dragged the cruel Melissa out of hiding. And now I’m going to play dirty with all of you and I won’t hold back, never again. I turn toward the door, my fingers already grazing the handle when Jake’s voice cuts through the room, sharp and threatening. “If you walk out that door,” he says coldly, “say goodbye to your job. And remember how much you need it.” I stop. For a heartbeat, the air holds its breath. Then I turn back. I look at him—really look at him and something in me settles. Calm, unapologetic, and mean. “We’ll see who gets to keep a job,” I say, a slow smile curving my lips. And I walk out. I don’t bother closing the door behind me. The hallway feels different now. Quiet and unwelcoming. Whispers ripple as I pass, hushed voices colliding with the sound of my footsteps. Eyes follow me—some curious, some satisfied, some cruel. I keep my head high, even as something inside me shre

CHAPTER NINETY SEVEN "Of course. I’ll keep you updated,” he says. I nod once, then walk out of his office like I’ve just signed a declaration of war. The taxi ride home feels calm. The city glows outside the window—cafés, laughter, normal lives but none of it feels like my life. My world has narrowed to survival. When I step into the apartment, Nina looks up from the couch. “You’re home early.” Her eyes narrow, scanning me for injuries. “What happened? Are you okay?” “What about Zaiden?” I ask, dropping onto the couch, exhaustion settling into my bones. “He’s napping. Peacefully.” She moves closer. “Mel, are you okay?” I lean back, staring at the ceiling. “Let’s say I’m… awakened.” She frowns. “Awakened to what?” “There are rumors. They’re spreading fast. My past is resurfacing at work.” My jaw tightens. “The hunt is on again.” Her lips press into a thin line. “That’s not good. So what do we do? Move again? Disappear?” I shake my head slowly. “No. Running i