Todos los capítulos de Trapped Between Two Brothers : Capítulo 101 - Capítulo 110

~ Camelia POV ~A wave of relief washed over me as I sat in the passenger seat, staring out the window as the city blurred past while Joe drove down the road. A new country meant a fresh start. I could get a job, rent a small apartment, and raise this child in peace without Asher or Luke ever finding out I was pregnant.It felt like the universe had finally decided to show me some mercy after everything I had been through. I closed my eyes, letting my tense muscles relax into the seat, even though a quiet ache remained in my chest whenever I thought about Luke.When the car pulled up in front of Becca’s house, Joe turned in his seat to look at me. "Are you okay, Camelia?"I forced a soft smile and nodded. "Yes, I'm fine."His gaze drifted down to my lap, lingering right where my hand was resting against my lower stomach. He stayed quiet for a long moment before asking the question he had clearly been holding back the entire drive."I'm just curious," Joe said softly. "Are you pregnant

~ Camelia POV ~I stood up from the floor and walked into Becca's room, laying down on the bed. I closed my eyes, allowing myself to rest. Maybe if I slept for a while, by the time I woke up, all the stress of the day would wear off.I tried not to think about Asher or Luke as I drifted off to sleep.The ringing tone of my phone woke me up. I turned over on the bed, pulling the phone close to me. I opened my eyes and stared at the screen to see who was calling, but it was an unknown number.I ended the call and dropped the phone, closing my eyes to sleep again. But the phone rang a second time, and I had to open my eyes. My gaze drifted to the window, and I saw that it was already dark outside with the moonlight up in the sky.I looked around the room expecting to see Becca, but she wasn't there. Pushing myself up from the bed, I made my way out of the room and into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water.Taking a quick gulp of the water, I set the bottle on th

~ Camelia POV ~"Oh my God, Camelia," Gwen mumbled, stepping back a little bit. Her face twisted into a deep frown. "You're alive?""You thought I was dead?" I asked, staring at her in shock.I didn't know what kind of cover story Joe had used to hide my sudden exit from New York, but I was sure it couldn't have been something as terrible as news of my death."Who is she?" Nora asked, her gaze moving back and forth between me and Gwen."Someone I knew years ago," I muttered, keeping my voice flat.Gwen scoffed, letting out a short laugh as her eyes drifted down to Vicky, who was clinging to my hand. "I thought you would get rid of Asher's child. Seems like you actually kept her." She clicked her tongue, a smug smile spreading across her face. "I'm pretty sure Asher wouldn't even want that kid now after everything you did.""I'm not interested in anything you have to say, Gwen," I said, giving her a long, cold look before turning toward Nora. "If you will excuse us."I walked past her,

~ Luke's POV ~"Daddy, can I have some cupcakes?" Cami asked as she walked into my study, holding a pink teddy bear in her arm.I looked away from my computer screen. "Of course, darling, you can."She sighed, lowering her head to look down at her teddy bear. "Mommy said I can't have one because it would make me fat, and then I'll be heavy when she carries me."A low laugh left my lips. "Oh, your mommy said that?"She nodded, her cheeks puffing out. I stood up from my chair and walked over to lift her up into my arms."That's not true, baby. Having just one won't hurt," I said, touching her soft cheek. "In fact, I need one too."A small smile curled up on her face, and I leaned close, pressing a soft kiss on her cheek."I love you, Daddy," she said, raising her little hands up in the air."I love you too, my baby." I cupped her cheek once more before walking out of the study with her resting on my hip.I made my way down the hallway toward the kitchen. I was about to reach out and gra

~ Camelia POV ~We got back into the car and headed straight toward the city center. Ten minutes later, Nora pulled up behind my restaurant. The black and gold sign above the door read {L'Espoir Hope}. I had chosen that name the day I signed the lease, reminding myself every single day why I had fought so hard to start over.I stepped out of the car, pulled my work bag over my shoulder, and unlocked the back entrance. The cool air of the kitchen greeted me. The metallic counters were clean, the pans hung neatly on the walls, and the room was ready for another long, busy day.I took off my jacket, put on my clean white chef coat, and tied my hair back into a tight bun. As I put on my apron, I looked at my reflection in the glass door. The woman standing there wasn't scared anymore. She had a daughter to protect, a business to run, and a life she was proud of.The bell at the back door rang as my kitchen staff began to arrive, chatter and laughter filling the quiet room. I took a deep b