Oh No! Mr CEO Is The Father Of My Kids のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 21 - チャプター 30

HAZEL."Here you go," I gave my aunt her pills. Agnes laid in bed, her face turned to the ceiling with her eyes barely open. She was discharged a few days ago and Dr. Bryson was confident she was a lot better but looking at her, she was just different.She downed her medication with a glass of water, after letting out a deep sigh. I could tell she was in pain which was why I spent most of the time right next to her. I adjusted her bed to lay more comfortably when she softly called my name."Hazel," I grasped her hands tenderly. "I'm here," I replied."I'm still here." I watched her fall asleep after which the tears surfaced in my eyes. I couldn't bear this. I couldn't bear to see my aunt this way. Evelyn knocked before entering the room and I sniffled my nose, wiping my tears."You got work tomorrow?" She asked."Yes." I stood up from the bedside. "Barely got a week off."Evelyn rested against the door. Her eyes dimmed with concern as she stared at me. "I could stay home and watch the

HAZEL. I had my eyes fixed on the laptop as I scanned through apartment listings in Seattle. My aunt was right beside me on the couch, she was getting a lot better with each day that passed. Though she still found it hard to move at times, she could still speak. And it had been a week since her last episode. I'd taken a few more days off and become more flexible with my work hours for now, at least until I was able to get a babysitter and caretaker. I wasn't going to live with Evelyn forever. It had been nearly two months since I moved to Seattle and it might be time I got a place for the kids and I. "I'm thinking Hayfield," I turned to Agnes. "It's a quiet neighborhood with a school close by for the kids." She wore a disapproving look. "Your mother wasn't a fan of public schools." She said. I refrained from rolling my eyes back. "This one looks pretty good." I just needed to sort out all of this soon. House hunting wasn't for the weak and the time I realized wasn't on my s

HAZEL."Mommy!" Beth yelled over the phone.I rushed back home as soon as I could, storming through the doors with my heart in my stomach. “Beth!” I called out to her. “Beth are you okay?” There was a loud thud in the background. I walked into their bedroom.“Mom!” She appeared from behind her closet with horror in her eyes and her hands clasped around the phone. “Are you okay?” I dropped to my knees to embrace her, running my hands over her face to ensure she was actually okay.Then Lucy stormed in, dressed in an apron.“I’m so glad you’re back,” she said as she led me to Agnes’s room. “It’s your aunt.” I feared her next words. “What happened?” I looked at her.“Lucy says it’s an episode,” It was David who replied and I handed them over to her before walking into my aunt’s room. I closed the door slowly, tiptoeing forward only to find her scrunched in the corner of the room, her arms clasped around her knees beneath her chin.“Agnes,” I called softly. She was trembling violently like

HAZEL.I could feel Nicholas’s gaze burn into the back of my head as I stood in his office, still shaken by my interaction with Elijah until he’d come to my rescue. Seeing Elijah, I knew Nicholas had questions and it was only a matter of time before he bombarded me with them.“He’s gone.” He finally broke the silence. In front of him was a glass of Remy Martin—he was an early drinker—but he didn’t take his eyes off me. I looked back at him. "Who is he?" He asked the obvious man. "That man."Even though I knew it was coming, I still didn’t have the words. If Nicholas claimed to know as much about me as he did, then he ought to have known Elijah Reed.Who didn't know about him?High school sweetheart, star quarterback of the football team, and a hopeless romantic and ex-fiancé to the head cheerleader, me. Hazel Bennett."He's—" My head blanked. I searched for what to say. "Is he the father of your kids?" Nicholas suddenly asked and there was a look on his face. My heart stopped when I

GISELLE.Days after the breakup, the paparazzi still swarmed outside my house, trying to get as many pictures as they could. BILLIONAIRE EX WRECKED FROM BREAKUP—they’d be right. All the headlines the media pumped out, not one of them mentioned my name but they would be right.I hadn’t left the apartment since the breakup and my mother was so worried that she’d come to visit.“Mum!” I exclaimed. She stormed into my kitchen with a bag of groceries. “What are you doing here?” I was mostly surprised. Linda sharply turned around to me. “What are you doing?” She threw the question back at me. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror, oversized robe, frenzied hair. I looked a mess. My eyes were sore from all the crying and my cheeks were blood-drained and swollen. My mother reached for my forehead.“Arrgh you’re burning up,” She noticed my fever. I've had it for about two days now. “Have you taken anything?” I hadn’t. I hadn’t done anything but lie in bed 24/7.I couldn’t even go anywher