All Chapters of My Baby Daddy Is My Best friend's Father: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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Chapter 11:The first Gift

The morning light felt different today. Usually, I woke up with a heavy heart, dreading the moment I had to leave my room and face the cold glares of Diana and Tessa. But this morning, the first thing I felt was the cool, smooth metal of the gold bracelet on my wrist.I held my arm up, watching the tiny diamond catch the sunlight. It was a secret. A beautiful, forbidden secret. Harrison had given it to me. He had looked into my eyes and told me I wasn't alone. For the first time in my life, I felt like I had a shield.But I knew I couldn't be careless. I quickly pulled on a long-sleeved sweater, making sure the fabric completely covered the jewelry. I couldn't let them see it. Not yet. The house was already a ticking time bomb, and I didn't want to be the one to light the fuse.When I walked downstairs, the atmosphere in the dining room was thick with tension. Harrison was already seated at the head of the table. He looked sharp in a dark navy suit that made his eyes look even deeper

Chapter 12: Emotional blackmail

Tessa started to cry—real, angry tears of a spoiled child who didn't get her way. "I hate you! You’re ruining everything! First you come back and ruin Mom’s mood, and now you’re picking her over me? She’s nobody!""I am picking justice," Harrison said. He looked back at me. His expression softened for a fleeting second—a look that was meant only for me to see. It was a look of such warmth that it made my heart ache. "Go upstairs and try them on, Emily. I want to make sure they fit before I leave for my meetings."I didn't wait for another word. I grabbed the bags and practically ran up the stairs, my heart racing with a mix of terror and an incredible, sweet warmth. I could hear Diana and Harrison starting to argue again downstairs, but their voices felt far away.I got to my room and locked the door, my breath coming in short gasps. I pulled the dress out and held it against my body. It was beautiful. But it wasn't just about the silk. It was about the fact that he had stood up for m

Chapter 13:The poisoned word

Harrison stood in the doorway of my room, his body blocking the light from the hallway. He looked like a wall of solid stone.Outside, Tessa was vibrating with excitement. She held the phone out like it was a golden trophy. Her eyes were wide, and a cruel smile played on her lips. She couldn't wait to see me fall."Give me the phone," Harrison said.His voice wasn't loud, but it had a weight to it that made the air feel heavy.Tessa handed it over quickly. "He’s on the line, Daddy. He said he saw her. He said he has proof that she’s been stealing from us for years!"I felt the blood drain from my face. My hands clutched the silk of my new dress so hard my knuckles turned white.Stealing? I had never taken a single penny that didn't belong to me. I had worked for every cent. I had lived on the scraps they gave me.Harrison put the phone to his ear. He didn't look at Tessa. He kept his eyes fixed on me."Speak," Harrison said into the phone.The room was so quiet I could hear the faint,

Chapter 14:The Longest week

I stood in the middle of my trashed room, clutching the small bag of things I had managed to gather. My heart was still racing from the way Sir had defended me. He had looked at Diana and Tessa like they were nothing, and for a moment, I felt like I was finally moving toward a life where I could breathe.But just as we reached the door, the heavy silence of the hallway was broken by the sharp ringing of his phone.Sir Harrison stopped. He pulled the phone from his pocket and frowned at the screen. He stepped a few feet away to take the call, but in the quiet house, I could hear everything."What do you mean?" Sir’s voice was low and filled with a sudden annoyance. "I gave orders for the East Wing to be ready by tonight."I watched his back. His shoulders were broad, stretching the fabric of his expensive suit. I saw his jaw tighten as the person on the other end spoke."A week?" Sir snapped. "That is unacceptable. The plumbing and the deep cleaning should have been finished days ago."

Chapter 15:The Fire of Jealousy

The morning sun was bright, but the air inside the Grey mansion was heavy and cold. Tessa stood in front of her full-length mirror, her eyes narrowed as she looked at her reflection. She wasn't just getting dressed; she was preparing for a war.She chose a short, tight red dress that hugged her body and a pair of high heels that made her look taller and more powerful. She applied a thick layer of red lipstick, her hands shaking slightly from the anger that had been boiling inside her since the night before.She couldn't stop thinking about the way her father—Sir—had looked at Emily. She couldn't stop thinking about that expensive silk dress and the gold watch that had failed to ruin the orphan girl."I won't let her win," Tessa hissed to herself, grabbing her designer bag. "I will not let a charity case take my father away from me."She didn't even say goodbye to Diana. She walked straight to her sports car and drove fast, the engine roaring like the rage in her heart. She was heading

Chapter 16:The Return of the King

The tall, glass-and-steel skyscraper in the heart of the city was the headquarters of Grey International. It was a building that breathed power. For twenty years, it had been run by boards and managers, but today, the atmosphere was different. There was a spark in the air. A tension that hadn't been felt in two decades.Harrison Grey stepped out of the back of his black sedan. He looked every bit the billionaire. His suit was a dark charcoal, his white shirt was crisp, and his tie was perfectly knotted. His face was a mask of cold determination. He wasn't just a man; he was a legend returning to his throne.As he walked through the heavy revolving doors, the lobby went silent. The security guards straightened their backs. The receptionists stopped typing."Welcome back, Mr. Grey," the head of security said, bowing his head deeply.Harrison gave a short, sharp nod and walked toward the private elevators. He didn't need to check in. He owned the building. He owned the air they were brea

Chapter 17:Pain and Panic

The television was still on.The reporters were still shouting.Emily stood in the kitchen, holding a glass of water with trembling fingers.Her name echoed from the screen.“And what about the orphan girl, Emily? Who is she to the Grey family?”Her heart skipped.The glass slipped from her hand.It hit the floor and shattered.The sound was loud.Too loud.Water spread across the tiles.Emily stared at the broken pieces.Her ears were ringing.They said my name.They are looking at me.Why?I did nothing.Her breathing became fast.Short.Unsteady.She placed her hand on the counter to balance herself.Her head felt heavy.Her chest felt tight.It was like the walls were slowly closing in on her.The reporters kept talking.Pictures of Harrison filled the screen.His cold face.His sharp eyes.His powerful presence.And then her name again.Emily.Emily.Emily.“I can’t…” she whispered.Suddenly, a sharp pain hit her lower stomach.She froze.It was not too strong.But it was sudden.

Chapter 18

The hallway was quiet.Harrison was still holding Emily’s arm gently.“We are going to the hospital,” he said again.His voice was calm.But firm.Emily shook her head quickly.“No… please.”He looked at her carefully.“Why?”She swallowed.Because I am scared.Because the media is outside.Because if people see us together again, they will talk more.Because I don’t even understand what is happening to my body.But she did not say all that.“It’s just stress,” she said softly. “I don’t want to make it a big issue.”His eyes did not leave her face.He was trying to read her thoughts.“You are pale,” he said.“I will rest,” she replied.Before he could speak again, Diana’s heels clicked loudly on the floor.She appeared at the end of the hallway.“Are we still talking about this?” she said with clear annoyance.“It is just dizziness.”Harrison’s face became cold.“She almost fainted.”Diana crossed her arms.“She is young. Young people faint for attention.”Emily felt those words like

Chapter 19

The morning was not peaceful.Even before the sun fully rose, the noise outside the Grey mansion had already started.Voices.Cameras.Car doors opening and closing.Emily stood behind the curtain in her room and looked outside carefully.There were many reporters again.More than yesterday.Why are they not tired?Her heart felt heavy.She stepped back from the window.She did not like seeing her name on television.She did not like hearing strangers talk about her life.It felt like she was being watched by the whole world.Downstairs, the house felt tense.Maids were whispering.Phones were ringing.Diana’s sharp voice could be heard from the living room.“This is getting out of control!”Emily slowly walked down the stairs.She did not want to be seen, but she also did not want to hide forever.When she reached the last step, she saw Harrison standing near the large window.He was wearing a dark suit.His face was calm.But his eyes were serious.He looked powerful.Like a man rea

Chapter 20

The morning felt heavy.Even before Emily opened her eyes, she could feel it.Something was different.The house was too quiet.But outside—There was noise again.She slowly sat up on her bed.Her body still felt a little weak, but better than yesterday.She reached for her phone on the small table beside her.For a few seconds, she just stared at the screen.Do I really want to see this?Her heart was already nervous.But she unlocked it.Immediately, notifications flooded the screen.News alerts.Unknown messages.Social media mentions.Her fingers felt cold.She opened one article.The headline was big and bold.“THE SECRET WOMAN UNDER HARRISON GREY’S PROTECTION.”Her breath caught.She scrolled down.“She has been living in the Grey mansion for months…”“Sources say she is more than just a guest…”“Is she the future Mrs. Grey?”Her chest tightened.Future Mrs. Grey?Her hands started shaking.She opened another article.This one was worse.“From Nobody to Queen? The Girl Who Caug

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