All Chapters of Birthed For Me (From Guardian to Groom) : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

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Chapter 51: Sweet and Funny Moments

As Gina was led into the grand living room by the butler, her breath caught. The room was breathtaking, every detail screamed wealth and refinement. A chandelier glittered above like a cluster of captured stars, scattering light across rich drapes and polished marble floors. Gina perched on the edge of the plush sofa, taking in the quiet until a sound behind her broke it, the slow shuffle of footsteps. Mia appeared in the doorway, moving with a careful, deliberate grace. Her hand rested protectively on her swollen belly, and though her beauty was undeniable, there was a tiredness in her eyes that tugged at Gina’s heart. A mischievous grin spread across Gina’s face as she rose to meet her. “Well, well! Mrs. Mayer herself, looking all stuffed up! That husband of yours really is a sharpshooter, huh?” She winked, laughing at her own joke. Mia rolled her eyes but couldn’t hold back a smile. “Gina, you’re impossible,” she said, easing herself into the seat beside her friend. “Pregnancy

Chapter 52: Sweet and Funny Moments

As soon as Maurice and Martin stepped out, the room transformed. Gina, who had been sitting all calm and collected a moment ago, suddenly exploded with energy. She practically jumped to her feet, clutching Mia’s arm. “Mia, did you see that guy? Oh my gosh, he is so damn hot!” she blurted, bouncing like a schoolgirl who’d just met her celebrity crush. Mia blinked, startled by the sudden outburst. “Wait, who? Martin? You didn’t see him at my wedding? You really blanked on him at our wedding? Really? He was right there, holding the rings and everything.”” Gina waved a hand dramatically. “I was too busy making sure you didn’t trip down the aisle! But that man, Mia, he’s like a walking mystery novel wrapped in a tuxedo. Handsome, tall, and that quiet confidence? Ugh! He’s dangerous!” Mia giggled at her friend’s theatrics. As she bit back a grin, that warm, knowing glow lighting her up, the one that said you’re ridiculous, and I love you for it. “Okay, fine, he’s got that whole ‘stro

Chapter 53: Our Baby is Here

Maurice and Mia conversing... He doesn’t have a girlfriend,” Maurice said, his tone softening, sincerity replacing the teasing edge from earlier. “You know how he is, married to his work, always chasing deadlines and perfection. I’ve tried to get him to loosen up, but he’d rather drown in spreadsheets than go on a date. As for his address and number, I’ll text them to you later. Easy fix.” Mia hesitated, glancing toward the door where Martin had just made his dramatic exit. His steps had been sharp, almost angry. “But… Maurice, I don’t know. I... I am not sure he wants you to do that, “I mean, he does looked pissed. Like, really not okay with it.” she murmured, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. Maurice chuckled quietly, slipping his arm around her shoulders. “Oh, don’t worry about him. He’ll get over it, and maybe even thank me someday. After all, he made me go through worse when I was trying to win you over. You know as the saying goes payback’s a dish best served

Chapter 54: We're Naming Him After You

The Mayer household pulsed with life laughter echoing through the halls, mingling with the warm aroma of freshly baked bread and simmering stew.The house seemed to breathe joy. Every corner hummed with the thrill of new beginnings a new cry, a new heartbeat, a new chapter in the family’s story. Charles and Peggy, Maurice’s parents, arrived with radiant smiles and a palpable sense of anticipation.The moment Peggy laid eyes on Mia, her daughter-in-law, a flood of emotions washed over her. Peggy’s eyes glistened with tears of joy as she wrapped Mia in a warm embrace."Oh, my dear, you’ve given us more than we ever dreamed,"Peggy whispered, her voice trembling with affection. Mia, who had once been an adopted child, had transformed their son’s life, guiding him to become the CEO of the Bryan Empire. Now, she had delivered the family’s future in the form of a beautiful, healthy grandson. Peggy’s heart swelled with pride and love, so much so that she felt as if she might burst from the

Chapter 55: A Toast to Trouble

Maurice sat in the center of the lavish restaurant, his presence commanding the room like a king on his throne. The soft glow of crystal chandeliers reflected in his eyes, which were sharp and calculating as he conversed with the men around him. His voice, smooth yet authoritative, cut through the ambient murmurs, leaving no room for doubt or hesitation. Seated beside him, Martin dutifully took notes, his hand moving quickly across the pages of a large leather-bound file. The contrast between the two men was stark, Maurice, with his aura of dominance, and Martin, the diligent scribe, absorbing every detail of the meeting. Around the table sat four elderly gentlemen, seasoned veterans of the business world, and three younger men, eager but clearly outmatched by Maurice's presence. As the discussion reached its climax, a deal was struck, sealing their partnership with a mutual sense of satisfaction. Smiles crept onto the faces of the older men, pleased with the outcome. One

Chapter 56: Sleeping with Sassy Guest

Gina walked into Martin’s apartment as if she owned the place, her confidence filling the space before her footsteps even did. The sheer audacity of it nearly made Martin lose it. He followed her in, irritation tightening his jaw. “What do you think you’re doing?” he demanded, his voice low and edged with disbelief. “Well,” she said matter-of-factly, glancing around, “Since you’re a confirmed bachelor with no girlfriend to scandalize, I figure it’s safe for me to be here,” She snatched his briefcase from his hand like it was her personal trophy and bounding up the stairs with the energy of a caffeinated squirrel, one would think she’d lived there all her life. Martin blinked, stunned. “It’s not safe! It’s not fine either! Get out!” he barked, his pride clinging to the last shreds of control. Gina paused halfway up the stairs, tossing a glance over her shoulder, her eyes dancing with mischief. “Nope, I’m here to help, whether you like it or not,” she declared, undeterred. She paus

Chapter 57: Storms Unexpected Results

The next morning, Martin yawned and stretched, then attempted to roll over, but something heavy pinned his arm down. He tugged gently, feeling warmth instead of the familiar cushion of a pillow.His eyes snapped open, and he was met with the sight of Gina beautiful face, she was sprawled beside him, draped only in a white sheet. As the events of the previous night rushed back into his mind, a wave of guilt and regret washed over him.The realization of what he had done, especially to someone who had in fact been a virgin, hit him hard. “F**k!” The curse slipped out before he even realized he had spoken it aloud, his frustration evident as he banged his fist against the headboard. The noise stirred Gina from her sleep. As her eyes fluttered open, clarity returned, and with it, the memory of what had happened. Panic surged through her, and she instinctively prepared to scream. But before she could, Martin moved quickly, pinning her to the bed and covering her mouth. “Don’t scream,”

Chapter 58: Gowns, Glares, and Guilt

Mia’s hands trembled slightly as she fastened the final hair clip into Gina’s soft curls. The delicate strands shimmered under the warm light, framing a face that was almost too still, beautiful, yes, but carrying a quiet storm beneath the surface. The air in the room was hushed, thick with perfume, silk, and unspoken thoughts. Only the faint rustle of the gown and the soft clink of jewelry broke the silence. Mia stepped back, her throat tightening with emotion. “Just last year, I was the one in white, sweating bullets,” Mia said, her voice warm but laced with wistful nostalgia, like she was flipping through a mental scrapbook. “You were fussing over my veil, keeping me from bolting. Now look at us, time’s playing tricks, huh?” She flashed a grin, but her eyes softened, catching the shadow in Gina’s gaze. Gina smiled faintly, though it barely reached her eyes. Her gaze drifted toward the mirror, where her reflection looked back at her, radiant, composed, and yet… hollow. “It does,

Chapter 59: Firecrackers vs. Fortress Walls.

Later that night The atmosphere in Martin and Gina’s home was very different. The night air felt heavy, thick with things unsaid. Gina lay motionless on the bed, her back to the door, her body rigid beneath the silk sheets. Her breathing was steady, too steady. She wasn’t asleep, but she wanted him to think she was. The quiet click of the door opening made her heart race. Martin stepped inside, the dim light catching the sharp lines of his tired face. His suit jacket hung over one arm, his movements slow, deliberate. He paused for a moment, watching her still form, then sighed, a low, resigned sound that seemed to drain the strength from his body. He knew she was awake. He could tell by the way her shoulders tensed, by the faint rise and fall of her breath. But he said nothing. Instead, he crossed to the wardrobe, loosening his tie as though even that small act required effort. The scent of her perfume lingered in the air, soft, floral, unfamiliar. There was a time when he might

Chapter 60: Gina is back

Martin was deep in sleep, lost in dreams of orderly spreadsheets, when a warm, burrowing sensation tickled his neck, jolting him awake. His eyes flew open, heart thudding like a sitcom drumbeat, only to find Gina, his firecracker wife of barely a month, fast asleep, snuggled impossibly close. Her face was tucked into the crook of his nape, her soft curls brushing his skin like a whisper, her breath warm and steady as she used his chest as a pillow, sleeping with the peaceful abandon of a baby. Martin froze, his grumpy facade cracking under the weight of her closeness, a silent curse flickering in his mind.What the hell, Gina? Turning my bed into her personal cuddle zone? But she couldn't hear him, because she was fast asleep.Yet, beneath the irritation, a traitorous warmth bloomed, her familiar scent, jasmine and defiance, stirring memories of their stormy one-night stand. He lay still, not daring to move, caught between shoving her off and savoring the quiet intimacy.The next

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