All Chapters of The Father Of My Child Is My Stepbrother: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The twins stirred softly nearby again as both of us looked toward them immediately and suddenly, everything became painfully simple again.This was why, every risk, every sacrifice and every terrifying decision. It was because of them. Always them.The room fell quiet again, except for the soft breathing of the twins in their crib. The weight of what he had just said settled between us like a physical thing. I didn’t let go of his hand, instead I shifted closer until my body pressed against his side.“I need you,” I whispered because in this moment nothing else felt real except the warmth of his skin against mine. Mason’s jaw tightened as he looked at me, and something in his eyes cracked open. Without a word, he turned onto his side, facing me fully. His hand came up to cup my cheek, his thumb brushing along my jawline with a tenderness that made my chest ache.“Letty,” he breathed, and his voice was rough, raw, like he had been holding something back for too long. I didn’t answer, I

The name instantly sharpened every nerve inside me.“He contacted me weeks ago.” Rosa continued “Why?” I asked“Because he knew exactly who I was.” A quiet humorless laugh escaped her. “The woman obsessed with destroying your life.” She continued.Her eyes lifted toward me again slowly. “And honestly, at first I was interested.”I stayed silent letting her continue.“He told me about the twins and about your whereabouts .” Letty replied My chest tightened immediately.“The marks, the prophecy and the bloodline tied to the full moon, he told me all about it.” Rosa folded her arms tightly now. “At first I thought he was insane.” She said, then she looked directly into my eyes.“But the way he spoke about your children…” Her expression darkened. “…he believed every word.”Something cold settled heavily inside my chest. “What exactly did he tell you?” I asked curiously l.“That your twins are rare.” She answered “that they were ancient and connected to old power that hasn’t appeared in

For a moment the entire world seemed to still be around him as he stood tall and perfectly composed. There was not a trace of urgency in him like none of this chaos touched him at all.His eyes lifted toward me calmly, then toward Rosa as disappointment crossed his face briefly.“You should have listened.”Rosa immediately stepped backward beside me as fear rolled off her now openly but Idris barely acknowledged her anymore.His attention remained fixed entirely on me and somehow that felt worse.“You lied to me,” I said coldly.Idris sighed softly. “No.”“You manipulated us.” I continued “I protected what mattered.” Idris answered Anger sharpened instantly inside me. “My children are not yours.” I stated.Something dark flickered behind his eyes then and was gone almost immediately.“But they were never fully yours either.” He answered That sentence hit like ice as Rosa shook her head frantically.“Mason, don’t listen to him”“Enough.” Idris shunned. Idris’ voice never rose, yet t

Before Lucas could answer, one of the unfamiliar men seated in front finally spoke. “They are protected.”His voice was calm and controlled. I stared coldly at the back of his head. “And who exactly are you?” I askedThe man turned slightly toward me then and immediately I understood why he unsettled me. He carried the same controlled stillness Idris did but without the obsession and without the manipulation.This man felt military, disciplined and trained for violence.“My name is Elias,” he answered calmly.“That tells me nothing.” I continued “I know.” He said. The calmness in his tone irritated me instantly.Lucas spoke again before I could continue. “When we escaped the estate” His expression darkened. “We were attacked.”My chest tightened immediately. “What?”“At first I did. I thought they were Idris’ men.” Lucas explained “And?” I askedLucas glanced briefly toward me. “But they weren’t.”Even Rosa looked confused now. “What do you mean they weren’t?”Lucas’ jaw tightened s

His hair was longer, his posture more relaxed and his movements less controlled and less calculated. Even the way he spoke felt different.Idris spoke like every word was chosen beforehand but Owen simply talked like a normal person. Eventually Lucas slowly lowered his weapon though not completely.Owen noticed. “I appreciate the trust.” He said“There isn’t any.” Lucas answered.That earned another laugh, again. It was natural and effortless. Very unlike Idris.Slowly the tension eased but not entirely.But enough.Owen leaned back in his chair. “I owe you all an explanation.”“Yes.” I answered immediately. “You do.”His expression became serious for the first time since entering the room.“I’ve been watching Idris for years.”The room became quiet again.“After he banished me, I couldn’t challenge him openly. So I watched.”His eyes hardened. “And I waited.”I folded my arms. “For what?” I asked “For him to make a mistake.” Owen answered.“And then?” I asked“Then I learned about y