All Chapters of Rejected By My Billionaire Husband,He Chased Me Back After D: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The helicopter touched down on the helipad with a gentle thud, its rotors slowing to a stop. Clara stepped out first, her hand shielding her eyes against the Texas sun. The heat was a shock after the mild Mediterranean climate thick and humid and utterly familiar.She had missed it.The estate spread out before her, grand and imposing as always. The gardens were in full bloom, roses climbing the stone walls, the fountain sparkling in the afternoon light. The front doors were open, and she could see figures moving inside staff preparing for their arrival."We're home," she said, her voice soft with wonder."Finally," Cassian agreed, stepping out beside her. He carried Emory, who had fallen asleep on the flight, her dark curls spilling over his shoulder. Colt was holding Clara's hand, his gray eyes wide as he took in the familiar surroundings."It looks the same," Colt said. "I thought it would look different.""It's only been a month, buddy.""A lot can change in a month.""Not this pl

The first day back to reality was chaos.Clara woke before dawn, her body still on island time. For a moment, she forgot where she was the ceiling was unfamiliar, the sounds were different, the light was wrong. Then she felt the warmth of Cassian beside her, heard the distant sounds of the estate waking up, and remembered.Home.She slipped out of bed and walked to the window. The gardens stretched out below her, still and peaceful in the early morning light. A gardener was already at work, trimming the hedges. A maid was crossing the lawn, carrying fresh linens. The world was waking up.And so was she.She had not been to work in over a month. She had not checked her emails, attended a meeting, or made a single decision about the rebranding project. For the first time in years, she had truly disconnected.But today, that ended.She showered and dressed in a simple navy blouse and tailored trousers professional but comfortable. She applied minimal makeup, pulled her hair back in a sle

The morning started like any other.Clara woke to the soft light of dawn filtering through the curtains, the distant sound of birdsong, and the warmth of Cassian's body beside her. She lay still for a moment, savoring the quiet, before the familiar wave of nausea washed over her.She pressed her hand to her stomach and took a deep breath.Not again, she thought. This is the third time this week.She had been feeling off for days now, tired, queasy, a little lightheaded. She had blamed it on the time change, the stress of returning to work, the lingering exhaustion from the honeymoon. But it was getting worse, not better.She pushed the thought aside and slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Cassian. She padded to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face, avoiding her reflection in the mirror.It's nothing, she told herself. I'm just tired. I'll be fine.When she emerged, Cassian was awake, propped up on one elbow, his gray eyes still heavy with sleep."You're up early," he m

Cassian's day was packed.He had barely sat down at his desk before Mike appeared with a stack of reports. "Shareholders meeting at ten, sir. Investor call at eleven-thirty. Lunch meeting at one. And the quarterly review is due by end of day."Cassian nodded, already reviewing the first document. "Anything else?""Your father called. He wants to discuss the new acquisition.""Tell him I'll call him back this afternoon.""Yes, sir."The morning passed in a blur of meetings and decisions. Cassian presented to the shareholders, negotiated with investors, reviewed financial reports. His mind was sharp, his focus absolute.But beneath the surface, a part of him was somewhere else.Is she okay? he wondered. Is she eating? Is she resting?He checked his phone between meetings, hoping for a message. There was nothing.At noon, he called Clara."Hey," she said, her voice warm. "How's your day going?""Busy. How are you feeling?""Good. Really good. I ate lunch. I'm drinking water. I'm being a

The doctor finally emerged.He was a tall man with gray hair and kind eyes Dr. Harrison, the head of emergency medicine. His expression was serious, but there was a hint of something else there. Something that looked almost like happiness."Mr. Kingsley?"Cassian was on his feet immediately. "How is she? Is she okay?""She's stable. She's resting now. But we need to talk. There are some things you should know.""Can I see her?""After we talk. Please—my office."They followed him to a small office down the hall. Cassian, Elena, Alexander Sr., Adrian, Imogen. They sat down, their hearts pounding.Dr. Harrison closed the door and turned to face them."The situation is serious," he said. "But it's also... I want to tell you the good news first.""Good news?" Cassian's voice was hoarse."Your wife is pregnant."The room went silent.Then Cassian's face broke into a smile. "Pregnant? She's—we're—""Yes. She's pregnant. About four weeks along, based on our tests."Elena gasped. Alexander Sr