All Chapters of Breaking the Crown Prince: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

"How on earth could I tell you when I just found out this very second?!" Zeena screamed back, her voice laced with raw frustration."I didn't know I was pregnant, Alex! I didn't feel any symptoms!""Fool!" Alex spat, without a shred of pity.He pressed his palm against his forehead, pacing back and forth in the narrow room, his breathing ragged."You're a woman! How could you not notice that your period is over a month late? Are you genuinely stupid, or are you just playing dumb?!""Watch your mouth!" Zeena burst into tears. She stepped forward, beating her fists against Alex's chest."Why are you blaming and cursing at me?! I'm the one who's pregnant! I'm the one who bore the humiliation in front of the entire office back there!Everyone looked at me like I'm some cheap woman!"Alex shoved Zeena's hands away roughly, causing her to stagger backward."Because that's what you are right now!" Alex sneered coldly, his eyes piercing her with sharp suspicion."You embarrassed yourself, and

Author's POVZeena did not back down even an inch. Her frustration had reached its breaking point.She stared at Alex with bloodshot eyes, tears streaming down her face continuously."I don't care anymore!" Zeena screamed back, her voice shrill."I don't care if everyone finds out! Down there, in the marketing division, everyone is flaying me alive!They're cursing at me, calling me a cheap woman, calling me a parasite destroying Zoya's marriage! I can't bear this alone anymore, Alex!"Alex stared at her without a trace of pity, but with a look of the deepest disgust instead."So if they're cursing at you, you think you can run up here and turn me into your savior?!" Alex sneered sadistically, leaning his face in toward Zeena."You're the one who couldn't keep your mouth and your behavior in check! Didn't I tell you downstairs to stay calm and handle your resignation?!Why are you creating a whole new drama by coming to my office?!""You're the one driving me crazy!" Zeena cried out, p

"What do you mean?! Zoya was right by my side yesterday, supporting me in front of all those reporters!" Alex protested, refusing to accept it."Mrs. Zoya’s demeanor during the press conference was perceived as extremely ambiguous by both the public and the shareholders, sir," Opal revealed honestly."Ambiguous how?! She answered the media's questions with absolute composure and poise!" Alex countered defensively."Mrs. Zoya was composed, yes, but indirectly, it was as if she was validating the existence of the affair," Opal said, swallowing hard."Don't talk nonsense! Zoya was just being humble and didn't want to show off our marriage!" Alex snapped harshly, still in complete denial of reality."But the public didn't see it that way, sir. Especially when Mrs. Zoya rejected the 'Most Romantic Couple' title once again," Opal added."That’s completely normal! We’re currently being hit by cheap gossip, so it’s only natural my wife wouldn't want to boast with a title like that!" Alex reas

"Zoya! Answer the damn phone, you bastard!" Alex screamed, venting his rage into the empty room.His breathing was wild and heavy. The man kept swearing as he watched call after call get rejected by the network system.He felt utterly cornered by the threats from Mr. Bruno and the other shareholders. His position as chief executive officer was now hanging by a razor-thin, precarious thread."When I need you the most, who on earth are you busy talking to?!" Alex demanded in desperation.He paced back and forth across his office, consumed by an unforgiving wave of sheer panic.He tried calling his wife's office number, but he was met only with her secretary's voice informing him that Zoya did not wish to be disturbed."Dammit! Why is everyone suddenly ignoring me?!" Alex shrieked, slamming his phone down onto the sofa.The phone bounced softly against the cushion. Alex clutched his head, feeling as though it were about to burst.He knew all too well that without Zoya's backing, he was n

Zoya glanced at the luxury watch gracefully wrapping her wrist. The hands pointed to four in the afternoon.She knew all too well that Alex was still waiting for her in the café located on the ground floor, right beside the main lobby. Mia had reported his presence two hours ago.Zoya sneered mockingly, picturing her husband's frustrated face as he sat there enduring both embarrassment and drowsiness. She had intentionally kept Alex waiting so that he would suffer even more.Yet, beneath that fleeting moment of satisfaction, a deep-seated revulsion continued to gnaw at Zoya's heart.She was thoroughly impatient to cast Alex out of her life once and for all and bring an end to this toxic marriage.The woman picked up her phone and swiped the screen to dial the private number of her trusted attorney, Alvin.The call connected after only two rings."Good afternoon, Mrs. Zoya," Alvin greeted from the other end of the line in a professional tone."Good afternoon, Mr. Alvin. What is the pr