All Chapters of ACCIDENTALLY PREGNANT WITH THE BLACKWOOD HEIR: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

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WELCOME HOME ADRIAN

ELENA POV The first thing I heard when I woke up was a scream.A very loud scream. I shot upright in bed, my heart pounding as I looked around the room.“SELENA!”I blinked. Adriana was standing beside my bed, looking like she had just discovered the biggest scandal of the century.I groaned and covered my face with my palm.“Really, Adriana?”“You posted!”I slowly lowered my hand.“Posted what?”She stared at me as if I had suddenly lost my memory.“Instagram!”“Oh.”“Oh?” she repeated, her eyes widening. “That's all you have to say? Oh?”I sighed and fell back against the pillows.“I posted one picture, Adriana. It's not the end of the world.”“Not the end of the world?” She placed both hands on her waist. “You literally made a comeback without telling me!”I couldn't help but smile.She was being dramatic again.“You decided to make a comeback and didn't even make it extravagant!” she continued. “No makeup artist. No stylist. No grand announcement. Nothing!”I raised an eyebrow.“What

HANDOVER

ALEXANDER POVThe house was finally quiet.After all the laughter and chaos from Adrian's welcome-home party, everyone had slowly left. Adrian had fallen asleep almost immediately, exhausted from the excitement.Elena had gone upstairs a while ago.I remained downstairs with Greg, sitting on the couch while he went through a few things on his tablet.For several minutes, neither of us spoke.Then Greg casually looked up. “So… she's going back to California.”My head turned toward him.“What?”He shrugged. “California. Lena is going back.”I stared at him. I already knew Moretti Designs was expanding there. I knew she had business waiting for her. But hearing that she was actually leaving bothered me more than I wanted to admit.Especially because I knew exactly who was in California.Calista Morgan.I leaned back.“Did Elena tell you why?”Greg shook his head.“No. I overheard it, but I'm sure it's business.”I didn't answer. Because something didn't sit right with me.Then I remembered th

HOME

ELENA POV Three days later, it was finally time to leave.I stood in my bedroom that morning, staring at the suitcase beside me. Everything was packed. Adrian's things had been packed too, and Nanny had already gone through everything twice to make sure we hadn't forgotten anything.The trip was being kept completely discreet.No announcement. No press. No social media post. Nothing. Nobody needed to know that Elena Moretti was coming to Los Angeles.At least, not yet. I picked up my sunglasses and slipped them into my bag before taking one last look around the room.“Ready?” Adriana asked from the doorway.I turned. “Almost.”She walked inside and looked around.“You know, for someone who claims this is just a business trip, you look like you're going to war.”I rolled my eyes.“It's California, Adriana. Not a battlefield.”She gave me a suspicious look.“Hmm.”I ignored her. Downstairs, everyone was already waiting.Liam was the first person I saw.Adrian ran toward him.“Uncle Liam!”

MEND THY BROKEN HEART

ELENA POVI stood frozen.The moment I stepped into the living room, the huge space suddenly felt much smaller. My eyes moved slowly across the room until they landed on the familiar elderly man standing near the fireplace, a walking stick resting in his hand.Grandfather.He looked exactly the way I remembered him.It was almost as if the six years had not touched him at all. He looked neither older nor weaker. He simply stood there, watching me with those familiar eyes that had once seen through every one of my stubborn moods.Tears slipped down my cheeks before I could stop them."My daughter." His voice broke whatever was holding me in place.I don't even remember letting go of Adrian's hand.I only knew that the next moment, I was already walking toward him."Grandfather..."I wrapped my arms around him, and his hand slowly came around my back, patting me gently.The moment I felt his familiar touch, the tears came harder.He was one of the people I had left behind. One of the peop

MORRETTI DESIGN SET UP

ELENA POVThe next morning, I woke up to the sound of laughter coming from downstairs. For a moment, I simply stared at the ceiling, trying to remember where I was.Then everything came rushing back.Los Angeles. My mother. Grandfather.Madam Magerate. And Adrian.I sat up slowly and ran a hand through my hair before getting out of bed. Six years ago, I had left this city with a broken heart and a suitcase full of memories I never wanted to revisit.Now I was back. But this time, I wasn't the same woman who had left.After getting dressed, I walked downstairs and immediately heard Adrian's voice. "Great-grandfather, I'm telling you, three private jets are too many for one person."I stopped at the bottom of the stairs.Grandfather was sitting at the dining table, staring at my son as if he had found his perfect opponent."Too many?" he asked.Adrian nodded seriously. "You should give one to me."Grandfather burst out laughing.I shook my head. That boy had only met him yesterday, and

THE APOLOGY

ELENA POV“Selena…”Vanessa’s voice reached me softly. I stared at her for a few seconds before correcting her.“It’s Elena Moretti.” My voice was calm, but the anger in my eyes betrayed me. I leaned back in my chair, forcing myself to relax. I didn't want Vanessa to see how much her presence affected me.“How did you find me?” I asked. Then something occurred to me. “Wait. Alexander told you?”She shook her head immediately.“No, Xander—”“It’s Alexander.” The words came out before I could stop them.Vanessa blinked in confusion. “Huh?”“I said it’s Alexander to you. Not Xander.”I didn't even understand why I had corrected her. But I hated hearing her call him that.Xander.That name belonged to me. Only me.The thought came so naturally that I almost froze. What the hell was wrong with me?I pushed the thought aside and looked at her again.Vanessa took a slow breath. “Alexander didn't tell me anything. I figured it out myself.”She paused, her eyes dropping briefly before meeting

THE INVITATION

ELENA POVMy fingers tightened around the little card.Kelvin Hart.I stared at the name for a moment before a small chuckle escaped me.So it was Kelvin.The invitation was addressed to Elena Moretti, that much was clear. But how did he even know I was in Los Angeles?“Hm.” I tilted my head slightly. “So he did his homework.”Of course he had.Kelvin had probably heard that Moretti Designs was now in California and decided this was his chance to make another offer. What a foolish businessman.He should already know the deal had been signed and sealed with Blackwood Group.I shook my head, almost amused. If only Kelvin knew who the woman he had been trying so desperately to reach was.His ex-wife.The same woman he had once treated like a secret.My smile slowly disappeared as an old memory surfaced.There was a time when I had begged for Kelvin's attention. I remembered how many times I had asked him to take me out, to let people know I was his wife. But he always had an excuse.S

THE CRAZIEST BET

LILIANA POV Two days.It had been two whole days since I saw that cute guy at the club, and somehow, I was still thinking about him.I sighed as I wiped down the counter and looked at the clock. My shift was finally over. “Too bad,” I muttered, grabbing my bag. “I probably won't see him again.”Then I remembered something.I smiled. Well, maybe I would. I still had his card. I pulled it out of my pocket and stared at it for a second before quickly putting it away.I had no idea why I was smiling like an idiot.“Get yourself together, Liliana.”I finished closing up and headed home on my bicycle.I wasn't exactly the type of woman who dressed to impress. Most days, I wore whatever was comfortable. Tonight was no different. I had on baggy black pants, a loose T-shirt, and a hoodie thrown over it. My hair was tied messily behind my head, and my sneakers were old enough to have their own history.My one-room apartment wasn't exactly a place anyone would call impressive either.It was tin

THE FAKE BOYFRIEND

LILIANA POV“What?”The word came from Liam’s mouth, and I immediately bit my lips. My hand moved to my hair as I suddenly became aware of how crazy I must sound. I had walked into this man's office, barely knew him, and now I was asking him to be my boyfriend. Even I would think I had lost my mind if I were standing in his position.Then he laughed.My face squeezed. Why was he laughing?Was I a joke?Yeah, right. You sound like a joke, my mind answered immediately.I glared at him, but perhaps my expression made him realize that I wasn't joking because his laughter slowly faded. He looked at me again, this time more carefully.“Wait.” He paused. “You're serious?”I nodded.He stared at me for another moment. “You want me to be your boyfriend?”I nodded again before quickly lifting a hand. “Don't misunderstand. I know you're handsome, and you just got your heart broken, and let's not forget the rich part.” I chuckled awkwardly. “But I'm not saying dating, dating. I mean… be my fake b

STOOD UP AND PLAYED

ELENA POV I glanced at the clock on my desk and sighed.I had promised Adrian that I would take him out today, and somehow, my work had decided to fight me every step of the way.There were documents scattered across my desk, emails waiting for my approval, and several things concerning the California launch that still needed my attention. I rubbed my forehead before looking at the last file in front of me.“Just one more,” I muttered.I quickly signed the document and pushed it aside. I had barely reached for my phone when it beeped.A message from an unsaved number appeared on the screen.I smirked.It was definitely Kelvin. Who else would it be?I opened the message. ‘Remember our lunch. One hour.’A small chuckle escaped me. He really thought I was excited about this.I typed my response. ‘I’ll meet you there.’I sent it with a smile and dropped the phone into my bag.One hour. That was enough time to finish everything. And I did. By the time I closed the last file, the office w

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