All Chapters of ACCIDENTALLY PREGNANT WITH THE BLACKWOOD HEIR: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

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THIRTY ONE: THE CHASE

ALEXANDER POV The first thing I noticed when I woke up was silenc, but not the heavy, suffocating kind I was used to. This one was calm. Soft. Almost unfamiliar. My brows furrowed slightly as I blinked at the ceiling, lying there for a moment without moving, letting the strange peace settle into my chest. No nightmares. No screams. No blood. Just quiet. My throat tightened at that alone. I pushed myself slowly upright, my body aching from yesterday's episode, and my gaze drifted to the side table. Food lunch, still warm, carefully arranged like someone had placed it there not long ago. A strange feeling settled in my chest. Selena..Of course. I exhaled quietly, running a hand through my hair as fragments of yesterday moved through my mind, broken glass, blood, her voice, her touch. And then her arms around me. My jaw tightened. What if I had hurt her? What if I had lost control completely? My gaze dropped to my bandaged hands, and something inside me twisted painfully. I clench

THIRTY TWO: I LIKE THIS CRAZY PSYCHO

ALEXANDER POV "Mm…" Her breath brushed faintly against my jaw as she shifted slightly, and I realized, very abruptly, just how close we were. Too close. "They're gone," she whispered. I blinked, snapping back to myself like I'd been pulled from something dangerous. My hand was still at her waist. Her fingers still clutched my shirt. I cleared my throat and stepped back almost immediately. "Yeah," I muttered, forcing a calm tone that didn't come close to matching the pace of my heartbeat. I leaned out slightly and scanned the path. Empty, no footsteps, no voices, nothing. "They're gone," I confirmed, stepping out fully. She followed, and for a moment we just stood there, both of us breathing. Then we burst out laughing at the same time. "That was insane," she said between breaths, pushing her damp hair back. "Why would you start talking when you knew you didn't have your phone?" "I realized too late," I shot back, shaking my head. "And you didn't help, a militant? Really?" She

THIRTY THREE: OUR MOANS

SELENA’S POV My back pressed lightly against the wall, his body just inches from mine, his hand still resting at my waist like it belonged there. The air between us felt heavy, thick with something neither of us was saying. My heart wouldn’t slow down. It only got worse when his eyes dropped to my lips again… then slowly lifted back to my eyes. And stayed there.Like he was searching..Like he was fighting something. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I whispered, my voice softer than I intended. He didn’t answer immediately..His fingers tightened slightly on my waist, pulling me just a fraction closer,enough for my breath to catch. “Because…” he started, voice low, rougher than I’d ever heard it, “…you don’t even realize what you do to me.” My pulse jumped. Before I could respond, his hand came up,.slowly, deliberately…brushing along my cheek, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. His touch lingered there, warm… grounding… dangerous. Then, almost like he couldn’t h

THIRTY FOUR: FEMININE MAN

SELENA'S POV Warmth. That was the first thing I felt..not just the warmth of the room, but the kind that wrapped around you, held you, anchored you in place without asking permission. I stirred slightly, my body sinking deeper into the softness beneath me, and then I realized, I wasn't alone. My breath slowed as awareness crept in. An arm was draped securely around my waist, firm even in sleep, like it belonged there. Like I belonged there. Alexander. A small smile tugged at my lips. I shifted just enough to turn carefully in his hold, trying not to wake him, but he only tightened his grip instinctively, pulling me closer, his chest pressing lightly against my back. Possessive. Protective. Like I might disappear if he loosened his hold even slightly. A soft laugh escaped me. I turned my head slowly and let my gaze settle on his face. And for a moment I just stared. He looked different when he slept, peaceful, calm, nothing like the cold and guarded man the world knew. His sharp

THIRTY FIVE: UNEXPECTED VISITOR

SELENA'S POV "Grandfather!" The name slipped out of me before I could stop it, excitement bubbling up so naturally it surprised even me. A wide smile spread across my face as I rushed toward him, and without any hesitation I melted into his open arms. His embrace was warm, familiar in a way that didn't quite make sense, and yet felt completely like home. "Ahh, my beautiful daughter-in-law," he said, his voice rich with affection as he patted my back. "I've missed you." "I missed you too," I said, pulling back with my smile still wide. Behind me, I could feel Alexander's presence.. stiff, controlled. "You didn't say you were coming," he said. Grandfather's expression shifted immediately as he turned to him. "I don't need your permission to visit my own grandson's house," he snapped. "Or have you forgotten that?" I blinked, then laughed softly as the dynamic clicked into place. These two…always like this. Alexander sighed faintly, already looking like he regretted opening his mout

THIRTY SIX: DRAMA SHOOT

SELENA'S POV I froze the moment he stepped closer. My chest tightened instantly, my fingers curling at my sides. I couldn't look up at him, not after that call, not after everything he might have heard. God, please don't ask. Please don't ask me anything. I didn't want him to see it … the mess, the shame, the ugly truth about my family. I didn't want to look small in front of him. Not now. The silence stretched between us, heavy and suffocating. Then, "Get some rest." My head snapped up. That was it. No questions, no interrogation, no pity. Just that. His voice wasn't cold or mocking, it was calm, almost careful. "You have your shoot tomorrow," he added, his gaze scanning my face briefly before looking away. "Don't be too excited. You might mess it up." I blinked. Was that… his version of encouragement? A small smile tugged at my lips despite everything. "I won't," I muttered softly. He gave a slight nod. "Goodnight." Then, before I could say anything else, he leaned forward a

THIRTY SEVEN: EMBARRASSING MIRANDA

SELENA'S POV I turned to Linda, eyes still burning from everything that had just happened, and before I could say a word she was already smiling. "Oh…" she chuckled under her breath, eyes glinting with pure mischief. "I see that look." I tilted my head slightly. "And what look is that?" "The 'someone is about to get embarrassed' look," she replied, folding her arms. A slow smile crept onto my lips. "Then you already know what time it is." Her brows lifted. "Mrs. Blackwood?" I smirked. "Mrs. Blackwood." Linda clapped softly. "Say no more." We slipped quietly toward the models' section, thankfully empty, everyone else too busy fawning over Miranda or preparing for the next shoot. Linda moved quickly, pulling a gown from the rack and holding it up. "This one." My breath caught slightly. It was stunning, a long, flowing gown designed purely for elegance, with deep curves, a perfectly structured waist, and fabric that shimmered subtly under the light. Not overly loud, but unmistaka

THIRTY EIGHT: PERFECT HUSBAND

SELENA'S POV I could feel both of them staring. Kelvin's gaze was sharp and searching, like he was trying to place something just out of reach, while Alexander's had turned cold and unreadable beside me, almost territorial in a way I didn't have time to examine. My heartbeat picked up. For a split second, panic crept in. Then Kelvin's lips curved slowly, and something clicked behind his eyes. "Oh…" he said, like a piece had just fallen into place. "That unforgettable beauty. Lena." Relief rushed through me so fast it nearly made me dizzy. So that was what he meant. Good. Perfect. I didn't waste a second. I slipped my mask back into place smoothly, lifting my chin as my hair fell to the side in a practiced motion. My brows pulled together slightly, like I was genuinely trying to place him. "Sorry… and you are?" I asked, a faint, casual smirk at the corner of my lips. Right on cue, something shifted in his expression. Just slightly. That particular flicker of wounded pride, there

THIRTY NINE: STRANGE CALL

SELENA'S POV "Oh my gosh…" The words came out in a breathless whisper as my eyes stayed glued to the screen. My fingers trembled slightly, scrolling through the flood of images, reposts, and headlines pouring in faster than my brain could process any of them. "The picture is out .. you launched the gown?" I turned to Alexander, eyes wide. "You actually launched it?" He let out a quiet breath, like he had been holding it in for a while. "The pictures went live today. The official launch is next week. I wanted to surprise you." Surprise. He called this a surprise. "This is not great," I muttered, staring at the screen again, my voice shaking slightly. "Actually, I need a better word than great, because great doesn't even begin to cover this. This is.. this is insane." I clicked on the number again just to confirm I wasn't hallucinating. Five hundred million views. My lips parted. My chest tightened around something that felt too large to fit inside it. "Five hundred… million,"

FORTY: THE HIM, BEFORE US

SELENA POV"Do you know he's a murderer…"The voice came flat again, almost emotionless, yet it sent a chill straight through me. My fingers tightened around the phone as my eyes lifted slowly…And landed on Alexander.He was just stepping in from the balcony, calm and composed, like the world hadn't shifted beneath my feet."Who are you?" I managed, keeping my voice low.A chuckle came from the other end. Not loud, not warm , just unsettling."The man you married," the voice continued, almost lazily. "Ask him what happened to his first love."My breath hitched."Be careful," the voice added, quieter now. "You might be next."The line went dead.I stood there frozen for a long moment, forcing my thoughts back into order. Don't think about it, Selena. They're just trying to get into your head.My gaze found him again as he walked closer. Alexander, a murderer? No. That didn't make sense. He could be cold, rude, frustrating , but not something so dark."Hey." His voice came soft

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