All Chapters of My Billionaire Boss Baby Daddy Doesn't Remember Me: Chapter 81 - Chapter 87

DanteTwo days had passed since the last time I spoke to Jenna, and it was driving me out of my fucking mind. I stared down at my phone on the desk, tapping the screen to check for any missed calls or texts.Nothing.I had sent her multiple texts over the last forty-eight hours, but she hadn't replied to a one. She hadn't even opened them."Where are you, Jenna?" I muttered to myself, rubbing my jaw in frustration.The double doors of my office swung open, and Jamie walked in with a dark expression on his face. He held a thick file in his hand and closed the door behind him."I have the latest updates from the private investigator, boss," Jamie said, marching straight up to my desk."Tell me what's going on," I said, leaning forward. "Did they find anything?""It's about Marie's situation," Jamie said, opening the folder. "The PI said her condition is critical right now. She's back in the hospital."My chest tightened instantly. "What about Barbara? Is the tail keeping eyes on her?""

DanteI pulled Jenna into a quiet, secluded hallway far away from the busy nurses' station. I needed to get this out before everything exploded in our faces."Listen to me very carefully, Jenna," I said, grabbing her upper arms to hold her still. "We don't have much time."She looked up at me with pale cheeks, her eyes wide. "Dante, what's going on? You're scaring me.""It's about Daniel and Barbara," I said, my voice barely above a harsh whisper. "They've been working together this time."Jenna blinked, utter shock washing over her features. "What? Daniel and Barbara? How?""I got files from Jamie earlier," I explained, leaning closer. "They have history going back years. And Barbara just called me a few hours ago trying to frame you.""Frame me for what?" she gasped out, her hands flying to her mouth."She claimed you were the one who caused my car accident back in Italy three years ago," I said, keeping my eyes fixed on hers. "She tried to tell me you set the whole thing up to take

JennaThe door clicked shut behind me, sealing me into the dim quiet of the guest room that no longer felt temporary. Three days.Only three days under the same roof, and Dante had already changed everything we've ever known. Maria’s soft voice still echoed in my head, ‘I want him to be my daddy’, and the way he’d answered without hesitation, as if the title were already his by right. My stomach twisted because she really was hiis daughter. The secret sat on my tongue like a blade I kept swallowing.I pressed my fingertips to my lips. The ghost of his mouth lingered there, the same way it had every night since I’d arrived. He would come in after midnight, silent as a shadow, lean over the bed, and claim a slow kiss while I pretended to be lost in sleep. I never understood why I kept my eyes closed, why I let the lie stretch between us. Maybe because the truth was heavier. Maybe because part of me needed those stolen moments more than air.Tonight I did the same. I lay still, breat

JennaDante turned around at the front door, pulling his jacket straight. He looked exhausted, like he had the weight of the whole world sitting right on his shoulders."I have to go, Jenna," he said, staring at me with those serious eyes. "Work just came up. I really don't have a choice right now."I gave a tiny nod and tried to give him a reassuring smile. I didn't want him worrying about us while he was out there doing whatever it was that suddenly needed his presence. "Just take care of yourself while I'm gone," he added, his voice dropping low as he took a step closer. "Please.""We'll be fine," I told him softly, holding the door frame while struggling not to roll my eyes. "Don't worry about us. Just do what you need to do and be careful out there."He gave me one last long look, nodded once, and then walked down the hallway toward the stairs. I watched his back until he turned the corner and disappeared from view.I shut the door and locked it tight. The moment the latch click