All Chapters of One Weekend with the Billionaire : Chapter 61 - Chapter 68

The days after telling Liam’s parents passed in a strange kind of calm.Not the quiet-before-a-storm kind.But the kind that felt unfamiliar simply because nothing was going wrong.For once.For the first time in a long time, life didn’t feel like it was waiting to collapse at any moment.Liam became more careful with everything.Not in an overprotective way that made me feel suffocated…But in a way, that made me feel noticed.Every morning, he checked if I was eating properly.Every night, he made sure I wasn’t overworking.And whenever I got too quiet, he would glance at me like he already knew I was overthinking again.It was frustrating sometimes.But comforting too.Because it meant I wasn’t carrying everything alone anymore.That morning, I woke up earlier than usual.The sunlight was soft through the curtains of the Villarreal mansion Liam’s room.I stayed still for a moment, listening.Quiet.Peaceful.Then I slowly sat up, one hand immediately going to my stomach again.It's

I didn’t go home that day.Not immediately.After everything I had told my parents, I couldn’t bring myself to leave right away like nothing had changed.Like I hadn’t just rewritten the entire direction of my life in a single conversation.Instead, I stayed.And for the first time in a long time, it felt like I was exactly where I was supposed to be.My mother kept touching my arm every few minutes like she was still confirming I was really there.My father tried to act normal, but I caught him watching me more often than usual.And my younger brother, Ethan Flores even though already in college was still as clingy as ever.Especially after learning I was pregnant.“You’re seriously having a baby?” he asked again for what was probably the tenth time that day.I sighed dramatically from the couch.“Yes.”“With Liam Villarreal?”“Yes,” Then I threw a pillow at him.“There’s only one Liam Villarreal!”He caught the pillow while laughing loudly.Meanwhile my mother just shook her head f

Liam’s POVThe moment Daisy finally fell asleep in my arms, I knew she had been forcing herself to stay strong for far too long.Even now…Her breathing remained uneven.Like her body still hadn’t fully relaxed despite the exhaustion dragging her under.I stayed awake quietly beside her, one arm around her waist while my hand rested protectively over her stomach.Our baby.The thought still didn’t feel real sometimes.A child.Mine and Daisy’s.I lowered my eyes toward her sleeping face.She looked peaceful now.Too peaceful compared to earlier.Because that moment inside the bathroom kept replaying inside my head over and over again.The sound.The sudden thud against the sink.The fear that shot through my chest before I opened the door.I closed my eyes briefly.Damn it.For one secondOne single secondI thought she had fallen.And I hated how helpless that feeling made me.I’ve dealt with billion-dollar negotiations without flinching.Handled enemies.Handled pressure.Handled be

Liam’s POVAfter everything Veronica did…After the threats.The stalking.The media attacks.I thought I had already secured everything around Daisy.Every entrance is monitored.Every guard investigated.Every route was checked personally by me.I trusted no one easily anymore.Or at least…That’s what I believed.Until the betrayal came from inside my own security team.And by the time I realized itIt was already too late.That morning started normally.Painfully normally.Daisy was preparing for her prenatal checkup upstairs while I handled an emergency acquisition meeting from my office at home.I hated not accompanying her personally.Especially lately.Not after Veronica resurfaced.But Daisy had spent the entire week complaining that I treated her like “fragile glass.”Although honestly…She wasn’t entirely wrong.When I entered the bedroom, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, slowly fixing the sleeve of her dress.My gaze immediately lowered toward the slight curve of he