Todos os capítulos de ACCIDENTALLY PREGNANT WITH THE BLACKWOOD HEIR: Capítulo 1 - Capítulo 10

SELENA POV I stood frozen. Tears poured down my cheeks, my body shaking violently. I wanted to go there, to tear them apart with my bare hands, to scream until my lungs gave out, but I couldn’t move. My husband… fucking my best friend. My best friend… I could barely breathe. I turned to leave, but their words stopped me. Rooted me to the floor. “She must be going crazy about her pregnancy,” Calista said, her voice dripping with mockery. “Yah, I finally got a reason to leave her. She’s so boring, and also ugly, busy getting fat…” Kelvin laughed. Calista laughed too, and then she said the words that ripped my heart out. “Whose sperm did you insert on her?” My head went big. I froze. “I don’t know, and I don’t give a fuck. I paid the nurse to just insert any sperm into her. I don’t care if it belongs to a mad man, just as far as she will fucking leave and I can keep my reputation, and she will be the one to be called a slut for carrying another man… and you my darling…”

SELENA'S POV "Let's go." Kelvin didn't wait for my response before turning away, but I didn't bother replying either. Something inside me had already gone quiet, A quietness that comes after the last thread finally snaps. I knew it was over. Completely. The desperate wife of Mr. Hale was gone. I tossed the car keys toward him. He caught them easily, reflexes sharp as always. "You can drive. I hate driving," I said coldly, not bothering to look at his reaction. I walked to the passenger side and got in, slamming the door harder than necessary. Stupid. I had been so stupid to think he still had even a shred of humanity left in him. Kelvin got in a moment later. I felt his eyes on me briefly, but I kept my gaze fixed straight ahead. Without a word, he started the car. The ride home was silent and suffocating, the kind of silence that pressed against your chest and dared you to breathe too loudly. When we finally pulled into the driveway, I stepped out without waiting for him. I was

SELENA'S POV His presence alone seemed to drop the temperature of the entire lobby by ten degrees. The moment he stepped in, the air shifted, thick, heavy, pressing against everyone's chest until even breathing felt too loud. The nurse beneath me was already trembling so badly I could feel it through the counter, her whole body vibrating like a machine on the verge of breaking down. Only then did I notice the surgical scissors had slipped from my hand and landed somewhere on the metal tray beside me, the faint clink still echoing in my ears like a warning I should have listened to sooner. Of all people. Why did it have to be him? I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry. He didn't even spare me a glance, not one.. like I wasn't worth the effort, like I simply didn't exist. He pulled out his phone with the calm, unhurried movements of someone who found chaos boring, dialed a number, and not five seconds later the same man from earlier rushed in. His PA, probably. The one who had be

ALEXANDER BLACKWOOD POV She went limp in my arms halfway down the hallway. Guess the anesthesia finally kicked in. Lame. Did she really think she could walk into a hospital, sign a paper, and get rid of my heir like it was nothing? Ridiculous. I kept walking without slowing down, her weight resting against my shoulder like she was nothing more than a coat I'd thrown over myself. People stared as I strode past the nurses' station, whispers already starting, eyes following every step. Nosy beings. I adjusted her slightly, making sure she wouldn't slip. She was lighter than I expected, almost weightless. I scoffed under my breath. For someone with this much trouble in her life, she sure didn't weigh much. The glass doors opened automatically as I stepped outside, the cold air hitting my face. Greg was already standing beside the car, and the moment he saw me carrying her, his expression dropped. I said I was bringing her out, but I guess he didn't expect it quite like this. Honestly

SELENA'S POV My fingers tightened around my phone before I could change my mind. For a few seconds I just stared at the screen, my heart beating harder than it should, like I already knew this call would change everything. Then I dialed his number. The line rang once, twice. On the third ring, he picked up, almost like he'd been expecting it. Silence filled the line, heavy and cold, the same way he always was. He didn't say hello, didn't ask who it was, just waited, like he already knew I would speak first. I swallowed. "I'm ready," I said. Two words. Just two. But the moment they left my mouth, it felt like something inside my life shifted. The line went dead. No reply, no confirmation, nothing. He just hung up. I stared at the phone for a few seconds before letting out a slow breath. So that's it. No going back now. I walked back into my apartment slowly, closing the door behind me and leaning against it for a moment. The place still smelled new, empty, unfamiliar. Boxes scat