All Chapters of The Billionaire I Hated Is My Baby Daddy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

(Pov Nadia)The bus ride home took forty minutes.I sat in the back row with my duffel between my feet, and my face turned toward the window the whole time. I didn't want anyone to see my eyes. They were swollen already and I knew it. I could feel the thickness in my eyelids, the sting that wouldn't settle no matter how many times I blinked. I held two fingers against my mouth and told myself to breathe slowly and just get home first. Our building was a bungalow walk-up on Dowell’s Street. The paint on the walls had been peeling since I was twelve. The staircase smelled like mildew and the neighbour's cooking. I climbed it with my duffel cutting into my shoulder and my chest still painful from crying, and I stopped outside apartment 2B and stood there for a moment with my key in my hand as I wondered how my mother would react seeing me home. “Just go in. She'll understand. She's your mother.” I said to myself as I turned the key and pushed the door open.My mother was in the kitchen.

(Leandro’s Pov)I woke up around 8:16am. I lay still for three seconds and ran through what I could remember. I couldn't remember a single thing about how I got here.“Where am I?”I was still wondering where I was and then, suddenly I felt it. A manicured finger moving slowly across my chest in the most seductive way.I got up from the bed and looked and I saw a totally naked woman on my bed. I jumped off from the bed, and the room tilted. I had to grab the bedpost with one hand while the headache hit.The lady was lying across the sheets, watching me with her chin propped in her hand and a slow smile on her face. I had never seen her before in my life, with dark hair and an expensive makeup that had partially smeared overnight, wearing nothing but a sheet she was holding loosely at her waist.She looked at me the way someone looks at something they're proud of owning. "Look who is awake” she said slowly. “Good morning sweet dick”"Who are you?" I asked roughly as I looked around t

POV: NadiaI laid on the cold metal table, gripping the paper sheet hard. Dr. Evans squeezes a glob of blue gel onto my bare belly. I flinch and gasp as the cold gel feels like ice on my skin. Then he pressed a heavy plastic wand into my stomach and moves it around."Look at the screen, Nadia," Dr. Evans says softly as I force my head to turn. My eyes widened when I stared at the gray monitor as waves of black and white static dance across the glass. Then, the doctor clicks a button, and the picture stops moving. A small, blurry gray bean appears in the middle of the dark screen.‘So this is real,’ I thought as my heart thumps hard against my ribs. ‘God, I cannot run away from this. There is a living thing inside me now and if I stay at this shelter, the De Montclair family will track me down and if I run out into the dark night, I have no money, no coat, and no home. I am just a bird trapped in a cage.’Then suddenly, a loud sound fills the tiny room. ‘Thump-thump, thump-thump, thu

POV: Mrs. De Montclair.I watched my son from the doorway of the dining room. He sits at the long mahogany table, just there, he does not touch his steak as he stares at the wall but his fingers tap a slow, nervous beat against his crystal water glass.He is thinking about her again, I told myself as I feel a sharp pinch of anger in my chest. For a month, he has looked like a ghost, searching the rooms and questioning the maids. He is clearly looking for Nadia.Leandro drops his fork as he took the china plate with a loud clank, stood up without looking at me and walked out of the room. His leather shoes thud heavily against the marble floor as he goes toward his private study,then I step backward into the shadows of the hall. I know what he is doing. He is definitely looking for answers because yesterday, I saw him examining the loose floorboard in his office. He is getting too close to the truth and he is starting to doubt Gloria.I turned around and walked quickly down the west c