All Chapters of Claimed by my Husband ruthless Uncle : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Josie’s POV“Hart-Alexander Twins on the Way.” Some headlines called it a fairytale. Others called it a calculated move to lock in the empire. I sat at the kitchen island with my coffee going cold while Lily colored beside me and Alexander read the papers with a tight jaw. The secret was out. Victor had made sure of that. But the pregnancy was real. Two babies. Our babies. I touched my stomach under the table and felt the flutter again, tiny and real, like they were already reminding me what I was fighting for.“We’re still doing the wedding,” I said quietly. “The real one,no more waiting.”Alexander looked up from the paper and his eyes softened the second they met mine. “Tomorrow if you want. I don’t care about the press or the timing. I just want you as my wife for real.”Lily’s head popped up. “A wedding? With flowers and cake and me in a pretty dress?”I laughed and pulled her into my lap. “Yes baby. With flowers and cake and you in the prettiest dress ever.”We spent the mornin

Josie’s POVThe next morning I woke up before Alexander and went straight to the office. The USB drive from Victor was still plugged in. I opened the last file I hadn’t looked at yet. A single PDF labeled “DNA Confirmation – Hart Lineage.” My hands shook as I clicked it open, the report was dated fourteen years ago, two samples. One from Alexander’s father, one from Victor, the results were clear in black and white, Victor Elias Hart was the biological son of Elias Hart Senior, half-brother to Alexander, the real first-born heir.I sat there staring at the paper until the words blurred. Alexander had known, he had known the whole time, he had erased his own half-brother not because Victor was dangerous but because Victor was the one who should have inherited everything, the throne, empire, name. Alexander had taken it all and then spent twenty years making sure no one ever found out.I printed the report and folded it into my pocket. My stomach felt tight and the babies fluttered like

Alexander’s POVlThe hospital smelled like antiseptic and fear. I carried Josie through the emergency doors with her face buried in my neck and her hands clutching my shirt like she was afraid to let go, the nurses took one look at the blood on her pants and moved fast, they wheeled her away on a gurney and I tried to follow but a doctor blocked me with a firm hand on my chest.“Mr. Hart, let us work. We’ll update you as soon as we can.”I stood there in the hallway with my heart hammering so hard I thought it might crack my ribs. Josie’s voice kept echoing in my head. “Please don’t let me lose them.” I had never been this scared in my life, not when I staged the accident that took Julian out of the picture, not even when I erased Victor all those years ago, this was different. This was Josie and our babies, two little lives we hadn’t even had time to celebrate yet. I paced the waiting room until my legs burned and then I paced some more.A nurse finally came out after what felt lik

Josie’s POVThe drive to the estate took hours, the city lights faded behind us and the road turned narrow and dark. Lily slept in the back seat with her head on a pillow and her bear tucked under her arm. Alexander drove with one hand on the wheel and the other resting on my thigh like he needed to feel me there. I kept my hand over my stomach the whole way feeling the babies move every so often like they were checking if I was still okay, the cramps had eased but the fear hadn’t, every bump in the road made me hold my breath.When we finally pulled through the iron gates the house sat dark and solid against the hills, stone walls, wide porches and a lake that glowed silver under the moonlight, security cars were already parked along the driveway and I saw men moving quietly in the shadows. Alexander had called ahead, he always did, the place felt safe but it also felt like we were running again and I hated it.He carried me inside even though I told him I could walk. Lily woke up a

Josie’s POVThe third night at the estate felt heavier than the first two, Lily had fallen asleep between us again, her small hand resting on my stomach like she was guarding the babies too. Alexander’s arm was around both of us his breathing slow and steady. I layed there listening to the quiet sounds of the house the distant footsteps of security outside and the soft flutter of the twins moving inside me. They were more active at night now like they knew something was coming.I closed my eyes and tried to rest but the dream came again.This time it was worse.I was in the alley rain pouring down cold and sharp. The knife was in my chest but it wasn’t Sarah holding it, it was Victor. He smiled, the same cold smile he had given me at the dockyard. Behind him stood Alexander on his knees hands tied blood on his shirt. He was screaming my name trying to reach me but the ropes held him back. Then the scene shifted and I saw Lily running through the garden at the estate. Men in dark