All Chapters of My Baby Daddy Is My Best friend's Father: Chapter 61 - Chapter 69

The morning was quiet.Too quiet.The house looked peaceful. Sunlight came in through the big windows. The garden outside looked fresh and green.But inside the house, Emily did not feel peaceful.She woke up before everyone else. Her body felt heavy. Her head felt light, like it was floating. When she tried to sit up, the room moved a little.She closed her eyes.“Not again,” she whispered.For the past few days, the dizziness had been coming and going. Sometimes it was small. Sometimes it was strong. She told herself it was just stress.Just stress.Nothing more.She slowly stood up from her bed. She held the wall for support. Her legs felt weak.“I’m fine,” she said softly to herself.She walked to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face. Her reflection in the mirror looked pale. Her eyes looked tired.She touched her cheek.“You must be strong,” she whispered.After changing her clothes, she went downstairs.The house was quiet. No one was in the living room yet.She went

The car moved slowly on the road.Inside the car, it was very quiet.Too quiet.Harrison was driving.His face looked hard and cold.His eyes were fixed on the road.He did not look at Emily.Not even once.Emily sat beside him.Her hands were on her lap.They were shaking.She did not know why her heart felt so heavy.She did not know what the doctor said.But she knew something was wrong.Very wrong.She looked at Harrison carefully.“Sir…” she said softly.He did not answer.She swallowed.“Sir, am I very sick?”His hands tightened on the steering wheel.“No,” he said shortly.Just one word.Nothing more.She felt fear rise inside her chest.Then why was he like this?Why was his voice so cold?Why did he not look at her?The rest of the drive was silent.The air inside the car felt heavy.Emily looked outside the window.The world outside looked normal.People were walking.Cars were moving.But inside the car, everything felt strange.Her head was still a little dizzy.Her body f

Emily locked the door.Her hands were shaking.She leaned her back against the door slowly.The house was quiet now.But the silence did not give her peace.It felt heavy.Like something was pressing on her chest.She slowly walked to the bed and sat down.Her face still hurt from the slap.Her heart hurt more.Pregnant.The word repeated again and again in her mind.She placed her hand on her stomach.It felt the same.Nothing had changed on the outside.But inside…Everything had changed.A tear rolled down her cheek.She did not even wipe it away.“How?” she whispered.But she already knew how.Her body trembled.Her mind slowly went back.Back to that night.That night she tried to forget.That night she buried deep inside her heart.The memory came like a sudden flash.A dark room.Soft light.The smell of strong perfume.A deep voice.She closed her eyes tightly.“No…” she whispered.But the memory did not stop.She remembered how confused she felt.How everything happened too f

The house was quiet that evening.Very quiet.Diana had locked herself in her room.Tessa had gone out again.The servants were whispering downstairs.But upstairs—The air felt heavy.Harrison stood in front of Emily’s door.He did not knock immediately.He stood there for a few seconds.Thinking.His face was serious.His eyes were dark.Then he knocked once.Soft.Inside the room, Emily froze.Her heart jumped.“Sir?” she said softly.“Open the door.”His voice was calm.But cold.She walked slowly to the door.Her hands felt weak.She opened it.He stood there.Tall.Quiet.Unsmiling.She stepped aside.“Come in, sir.”He walked inside.He closed the door behind him.The small sound of the door closing made her heart beat faster.He did not sit.He remained standing.She remained near the bed.Her hands were holding each other tightly.For a few seconds—Silence.Then he spoke.“Sit down.”She obeyed.She sat at the edge of the bed.Her back was straight.Her head was lowered.He

The house was unusually quiet that afternoon.Emily sat by the window in her room. She had tried to rest after the events of the past few days. Her head still felt heavy, and her stomach ached slightly. She pressed a hand against her belly instinctively. The room felt small, suffocating.She thought about Harrison. His disappointment. His words. She had not eaten properly since the hospital visit. Her heart ached, not just from hunger, but from the cold walls of the mansion and the anger of everyone around her.Downstairs, Tessa was scrolling through her phone, smirking. Diana had left for some errand, and for the first time, the house felt… empty. But Emily was not alone for long.A loud, sharp knock echoed through the house.“Who could that be?” Tessa muttered, annoyed but curious. She went to the door.Before she could open it fully, a familiar smirk appeared outside.Gabriel.He pushed the door open as if he owned the place. “Tessa! Perfect timing!” His eyes glinted with mischief.