THE KING’S UNWANTED BABY MAMA のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

~CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY TWO~ FREDERICK’S POV Then Bella steps in front, her dark curls plastered to her cheeks, water tracing rivers down her collarbone, over the swell of her tits. She's shorter, fiercer, with eyes that could burn holes through steel. She rises onto her toes, and her mouth slams into mine—hungry, demanding. No sweet buildup; it's all tongue and teeth, her sweeping past my lips like she's staking a claim. I growl low in my throat, my hands finding her waist, fingers digging in hard enough to leave bruises. But then—fuck. Heat engulfs me, wet and tight, wrapping around my cock. My hips jerk forward on pure instinct, and I break the kiss just enough to look down. Bella's on her knees already? No, wait—Tia's whispering something filthy in my ear, her breath hot against my neck, but it's Bella's mouth that's got me. Her lips seal around the head, tongue swirling over the slit, teasing out a bead of precum before she takes me deeper. Her throat flutt

~CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY FOUR~ MELISSA’S POV “It will just sting and then it will pass. You’ll feel much better,” Blake says calmly. “No!” I yell, trying to pull away. “I wasn’t asking,” he replies. Before I can move, his arms close around me, holding me still. I’m already weak from days of barely eating, and he is much stronger than I am. My body struggles instinctively, but it’s useless. “Eric,” he says firmly. “Do it.” I shake my head, panic rising in my chest. “Blake, don’t—” The needle pierces my skin. A sharp sting shoots through my arm and I gasp, my body going rigid. By the time the syringe is empty, my resistance has already drained out of me. Blake finally lets go. My legs wobble and I grab the edge of the bed to steady myself. “What… what have you done to me?” I whisper. I feel his fingers slide gently through my hair, pushing it back from my face. The gesture is strangely tender. “It will make you feel better, okay?” he says softly.

~CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY SIX~ ADRIAN’S POV I try calling her phone again, but this time the call disconnects. Frustration surges through me and I angrily fling the phone onto the bed. This is not good. A tight pressure builds in my chest as I run a hand over my face. Since Melissa came into my life, danger has followed her like a shadow. Sometimes I wonder if I’m the curse in her life. If she had never met me, maybe she would have lived peacefully. But she did meet me, and now she’s missing. The only one who is definitely behind this is Prince Albert. The thought strikes hard enough to make me pause. He has always been dangerous, always hungry for power. If he wanted to hurt me, Melissa would be the easiest target. “Oh God,” I mutter under my breath. “I need some direction.” I walk back to the bed and pick up my phone again before dialing another number. The call connects quickly. “Good morning, Your Majesty.” I hear the commissioner salute t

~CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY EIGHT~ BLAKE’S POV The distance from the mountain back to the city feels endless. By the time we arrive, the sun is already high in the sky—noon, maybe a little past it. Our first stop is the hospital. Nina is so close to Melissa; she would know where her child is. Her loyalty borders on devotion. And as far as I know, she still has no idea that Melissa is missing. That works perfectly for me. I remember what she said before, how the masked man who attacked her demanded to know where Melissa’s child was. She claimed she told him she didn’t know. But I don’t believe that. People like Nina always know more than they admit. Fear makes them silent. But emotions… emotions make them careless. And Nina trusts me, I guess, and sees me as a protector. I intend to use that. I push the private ward door open and step inside the room. Nina lifts her head immediately. Her eyes move past me, scanning the doorway behind my shoulder. She’s looki

~CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY~ BLAKE’S POV There is a pause between us. Jacob slowly walks to the side sofa and drops into it, his body heavy like the weight of the past hours is finally crushing him. His fingers rub together anxiously as he stares down at the carpet. “The truth is…” he says after a moment, his voice low, tired. “I don’t actually know where my parents are.” I straighten slightly against the wall but keep my face neutral. “Whenever I call them and try to find out where they are, they never tell me,” he continues. “They always avoid the question.” He exhales, long and shaky. “The only way I could make them speak is if I call them and tell them Melissa is missing.” I nod slowly, folding my arms across my chest as if I’m simply thinking through the situation. “I understand,” I say calmly. “Right now it’s about their safety.” Jacob lifts his head and looks at me. His eyes are red but steady. “In that case,” he says quietly, “I’m glad