All Chapters of Divorced While Pregnant: The Billionaire’s Regret.: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

The click of the lock echoed through the hospital room.Silence followed.Julian Vance slowly turned around.The warmth had vanished from his face.Only calculation remained.Evelyn's heart hammered inside her chest.But she didn't panic.She couldn't.Not with her baby depending on her.Julian took another step toward the bed."I underestimated you."His voice was calm."You weren't supposed to figure it out this quickly."Evelyn met his eyes without flinching."You made one mistake."Julian smiled faintly."The shutters?"She said nothing.His smile widened."Yes...""I shouldn't have mentioned them.""But here we are."While keeping her gaze fixed on him...Evelyn slowly slipped one hand beneath her pillow.Her movements were almost invisible.Her fingertips found her phone.Without looking...She pressed the side button.The recording started.Then...Her fingers searched a little farther.The nurse call button.She pressed it once.A tiny light blinked beneath the bed.Silent.Hi

The elevator doors opened.Julian Vance stepped into the underground parking garage.For the first time in over twenty years...No assistant followed him.No executive greeted him.No one called him "Vice Chairman."He walked alone.His phone vibrated.News alerts had already begun appearing.STERLING GROUP SUSPENDS VICE CHAIRMAN JULIAN VANCE.BOARD LAUNCHES INTERNAL INVESTIGATION.His hands trembled.Everything he had built...Everything he had protected...Was collapsing.His driver opened the door."Sir..."Julian didn't answer.He climbed into the car.The door closed.For several minutes...He simply stared ahead.Then...He picked up his encrypted phone.There was only one person left who could save him.Silas Thorne.The call connected after two rings.Julian spoke first."They know."Silence.Then Silas's calm voice came through the speaker."I expected they would.""They have a recording.""They're freezing my shares.""They're filing criminal charges."Julian swallowed hard.

The world slowed.The truck's horn screamed through the intersection.Damian's mind became terrifyingly clear.The brakes were gone.The steering was locked.There was only one choice left.He couldn't save himself.But he could stop the speeding Maybach from plowing into innocent people.His hands tightened around the useless steering wheel.For the briefest moment...His thoughts weren't about the Sterling Group.They weren't about Silas.They weren't even about the corporate war waiting for him.They were about Evelyn.He saw her smiling at him across the dinner table.He remembered the tears in her eyes when she had placed the positive pregnancy test inside the gift box.He remembered dropping to his knees and promising their unborn child that he would never miss another moment.He had promised to attend every ultrasound.Every doctor's appointment.Every midnight craving.Every milestone.And Ethan...He had promised to teach his little boy how to ride a bicycle.To take him fish

The long, piercing tone echoed through the operating room.Evelyn's entire world stopped."No..."Her whisper barely escaped her lips."No..."Doctors rushed around Damian's motionless body."Resume compressions!""Charge to two hundred!""Clear!"His body jolted violently.Nothing."Again!"Another shock.Another desperate attempt.Outside the operating room...Evelyn struggled against the nurses holding her wheelchair."Damian!""Please!""Let me go to him!"Tears streamed down her face."I need him!"A nurse knelt beside her."Mrs. Sterling...""You cannot go in.""They're doing everything they can."Evelyn shook her head frantically."He promised me...""He promised he would always come home."A few endless seconds later..."Clear!"The paddles came down one last time.Damian's body lifted from the table.Silence.Then...Beep.Beep.Beep.The monitor came back to life.One steady heartbeat.Then another.The entire surgical team released a collective breath."We've got him back."

Morning...The first rays of sunlight filtered through the windows of the VIP hospital suite.The room was quiet.Too quiet.Only the steady rhythm of Damian's heart monitor could be heard from the adjoining ICU room.Beep...Beep...Beep...Evelyn sat beside his bed, still holding his hand.She hadn't slept.She hadn't eaten.She simply watched him breathe."Wake up..."She whispered."I'm not ready to fight this battle without you."There was no response.Only the soft hiss of the ventilator.A gentle knock sounded at the door.Dr. Harris stepped inside.He offered Evelyn a sympathetic smile."You need to rest."She didn't look at him."I'm resting."He sighed."Sitting beside his bed all night isn't rest.""You've had a severe scare.""Your pregnancy is still considered high-risk.""I want you back in bed."Evelyn slowly turned toward him."I'm sorry, Doctor.""But I can't."Dr. Harris frowned."The stress could harm both you and the baby.""I understand.""Then please cooperate."