All Chapters of The Billionaire Ex's Secret Baby: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Tracy POV:I stared at the message until the words became blurry. And this time, I won't let you survive the truth. My fingers felt cold, I looked toward Samuel’s room, he was asleep and safe, at least for tonight.I quickly locked the front door, checked the windows, and then went back to Samuel. He hadn't moved, I sat beside his bed and watched him sleep.“Who are you?” I whispered, the woman’s voice on the phone had sounded familiar, I didn't know her name, but something about her voice frightened me. I closed my eyes, five years ago, who had been there? Noah, his family, the board, the hotel workers, Mia, Daniel, the police, everyone. I thought about each face until one memory suddenly stopped me.I remembered a woman standing beside Noah’s mother. She was beautiful and elegant, with long dark hair. She had smiled at me before the wedding and said, “You don’t belong in this family.” I had forgotten her name, but now I remembered. “Victoria.” The name left my lips, and my heart sta

Tracy POV:I couldn't take my eyes off Richard Kingston. He stood beside the black SUV, watching me through the windshield. Samuel sat quietly in the back seat.“Mom?” he asked. I looked at him through the mirror. “Yes?” “Why aren't you driving?” I forced a smile. “We're waiting for Dad.” He smiled. “Okay.”I looked back at Richard, he was still there, then my phone vibrated. Don't be afraid. I'm not here to hurt you. Another message appeared. I know who framed you. My heart stopped.Richard lifted his phone and motioned for me to lower the window, I didn't, I locked the doors again. He sighed and walked toward my car, I quickly called Noah. “Tracy?” “He's here.” “Who?”“Richard.” There was a pause. “Don't move. I'm almost there.” Richard stopped beside my window and mouthed, please. He pointed toward Samuel, then shook his head. He wanted to speak to me. I lowered the window a little. “What do you want?”Richard leaned closer. “Tracy, you have to listen to me.” “Why should I?” “Becau

Tracy POV:"No." The word came out as a whisper. Noah stared at me, his phone still pressed to his ear. Claire's voice came through the speaker. "The security record shows Tracy entered the room with your mother." I quickly shook my head."I've never been inside the Kingston house." Noah looked at me. "I believe you."Claire continued, "There's more." Noah's face became serious. "What?""The footage is damaged, but the entry time is clear." "When?" "The night before the wedding."My heart started pounding. "I wasn't there." Noah looked at me. "I know." "You have to believe me." "I do." His answer came without hesitation. I stared at him, He didn't even pause, five years ago, I had begged him to say those words, now, he finally did but it was too late. Or maybe it wasn't, I didn't know anymore. Noah turned to the window, "Claire, send me the records." "I already have."His phone buzzed. He opened the file, and I stepped closer, a security report appeared on the screen. 11:42 P.M. AUTHO

Tracy POV:I stared at the key in Samuel's little hand, and my heart stopped. Room 814. The same room I had been trying to remember. The same room connected to Victoria. The same room that had haunted me for five years."Samuel," I whispered, "where did you find that?" He pointed at my handbag. "It was inside."I carefully took the key, my fingers shaking. Noah looked at me. "That wasn't in your bag before." "I don't know." He took a slow breath. "Someone put it there." I looked at Samuel. "Did you touch anything else?" He shook his head. "No." "Are you sure?" "Yes, Mommy."I pulled him into my arms. "It's okay." Noah turned to his security team. "Search the car."They quickly checked every seat and compartment while I held Samuel close. He looked at me. "Mom?" "Yes?""Are you scared?" I forced a smile. "A little.""Don't be." He looked at Noah. "Dad will protect us."Noah's eyes softened. "I will." I looked at him. "You heard the call." "Yes.""Your father wants me to come." "I know.

Tracy POV:"What did they say?"Noah stared at me, his father's blood still on his hands. I couldn't speak. If I told him what the caller had said, Samuel could die. But if I stayed quiet, Noah could walk straight into a trap."Tracy." I forced myself to breathe. "They said we have eight minutes." "Eight minutes for what?" "To get to Samuel." Noah stood at once. "Let's go." I grabbed his arm. "Wait."He looked at me. "What?""There was something else." His eyes narrowed. "What?"I looked at Alexander. His eyes were closed, and he wasn't moving. "Your father..." "What about him?" "He said the person who framed me wasn't your mother." Noah froze. "I heard him." "He was going to tell us who it was.""Who?" "I don't know." Noah studied my face."You know something else." My heart stopped. "What?" "You're hiding something." I looked away. "I..." "Tracy." His voice softened. "Please." I closed my eyes. I wanted to tell him everything, the room, the man, the voice, the memory but I couldn't