All Chapters of Oops.. I Fell for My Ex Again: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

The BlackoutAlexandra Wolfe had survived three years without Dominic Moretti. She could survive one more night in the same room.That was the lie she told herself as she stepped into the Metropolitan Club ballroom, smile polished, spine straight, the perfect image of a CEO who had everything under control.Crystal chandeliers scattered light across silk gowns and tailored tuxedos. A string quartet played something soft and expensive. Investors laughed too loudly near the champagne tower. WolfeTech’s logo glowed discreetly on a sponsor wall behind her.Her company. Her name. Her life.All built after she walked away from him.“Smile,” Maya murmured at her side, pressing a glass of sparkling water into her hand. “You look like you’re about to negotiate a hostage situation.”“I am,” Alex said under her breath. “It’s called networking.”Maya followed her gaze across the room and winced. “Oh.”Dominic stood near the far bar, deep in conversation with a senator and two venture capitalists.

Three Weeks LaterAlexandra Wolfe realized she might be pregnant in the middle of a board meeting about cardiac algorithms.Not because of a missed period. Not because of logic.Because the smell of coffee made her run from the room like the building was on fire.She barely made it to the executive bathroom before nausea bent her double. Nothing came up — it never did — just that awful, rolling wave that left her shaking and hollow.“This is ridiculous,” she muttered to her reflection. “You are a grown woman, not a teenager in a health class PSA.”But this was the third morning in a row.Three weeks of exhaustion she couldn’t fix with sleep. Three weeks of food tasting wrong. Three weeks of her body feeling… off.She rinsed her mouth and stood very still.Three weeks.Her mind tried to dodge the math.It failed.A soft knock came at the door. “Alex?” Maya’s voice. “You okay?”“Fine.”“Liar.”Maya slipped inside anyway, arms crossed. “You look like death reheated.”“Thank you for the c

Alexandra Wolfe learned the exact moment her body stopped pretending it could keep up.It happened right after she told a boardroom full of investors that WolfeTech had never been stronger.Two Weeks Later — Fragile PeaceThe boardroom lights burned.Alex stood at the head of the glass conference table, presentation remote steady in her hand, quarterly projections glowing behind her. Revenue growth. Patent acceleration. Legal counters against ThorneGen.Her voice was calm. Controlled. CEO-perfect.Inside, her heart fluttered unevenly — a rhythm she refused to acknowledge.Two weeks had passed since the diagnosis—since Dominic became a silent partner and her life began its slow collapse. Legal battles with Julian Thorne had moved into the courts. Maya now handled most day-to-day operations. Leo hadn't shown his face at WolfeTech since the betrayal—a mercy Alex wasn't sure she'd earned or he'd deserved. Alex attended medical appointments like investor briefings—precise, efficient, emoti

Alexandra Wolfe had three hours to save her company from the woman who orchestrated her pregnancy.The thought sat heavy in her chest as the city outside her windows remained dark, quiet in that rare hour before dawn when New York seemed to hold its breath. At five in the morning, her dining table had become a war room.Laptops glowed against the shadows, screens crowded with legal documents and financial projections. Coffee steamed in untouched mugs, the bitter smell hanging in the air. Corporate bylaws lay spread beside shareholder agreements, voting procedures flagged and highlighted. Legal pads filled with Marcus’s precise handwriting formed neat stacks, each page a calculated attempt to anticipate Eleanor Moretti’s next move.Maya stood at the head of the table, blazer discarded, sleeves rolled up. Her eyes were sharp despite the hour, posture rigid with focus.“Emergency votes require a simple majority,” she said, tapping the table lightly with her pen. “Eleanor’s motion hinges

The federal alert came at 2:07 a.m.Alex stared at her laptop screen.UNAUTHORIZED ACCESS DETECTED.MORETTI CAPITAL FILES FLAGGED.FDA OFFICE OF CRIMINAL INVESTIGATIONS NOTIFIED.Dominic read over her shoulder.“They know,” he said quietly.“They know because someone gave them a reason to look,” Alex replied.Her phone rang.Leo.She closed her eyes before answering.“What.”“Alex.” His voice was raw. “I messed up. Again.”“You don’t get to call me—”“She has a custody agreement. For your baby.”Silence.“What are you talking about?”“Eleanor. If you die, she gets full custody. Dominic gets supervised visitation. She showed me the draft. She’s going to force you to sign.”Alex’s hand went to her stomach.“Bring it,” she said coldly.Leo stood outside her apartment door twenty minutes later.When Alex opened it, she didn’t move aside.“Say one wrong word,” she said quietly, “and I slam this door in your face.”He held out the document.“I deserve that,” he said. “But read this first.”