All Chapters of The Billionaire Ex's Secret Baby: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Tracy POV:"Mom?" The woman standing beside me looked older than the mother I remembered. Her hair was now mixed with gray, and there were fine lines around her eyes. But those eyes were still the same. I knew them, I had spent years believing I would never see them again. My mother reached for me."Tracy, we have to go." I couldn't move. "You're alive." Tears filled her eyes. "Yes." "Why did you let me believe you were dead?" "I had no choice." My voice broke. "You always say that! Everyone keeps saying they had no choice."She grabbed my hand. "I will explain everything." "No." I pulled my hand away. "You explain it now."Another gunshot echoed through the warehouse. My mother looked toward the darkness. "We don't have time." "I don't care." "Tracy!" Someone grabbed my arm. It was Noah. He pulled me against his chest."Are you hurt?" I shook my head. "No."He looked at my mother, then back at me. "Is that really your mother?" I nodded. "Yes."His eyes narrowed. "How do we know we ca

Tracy POV:“Samuel wasn't the only baby born that night.” The words slipped from my mouth, and the room went silent. I stared at the frozen video while my heart raced. Noah looked at me.“What?” I shook my head. “Samuel wasn't born that night.” “I know.” “He was born months later.” “I know, Tracy.” I pointed at the screen. “Then why does that video show a baby with our names?”Noah looked at the screen again. “I don't know.” I wrapped my arms around myself, nothing made sense. “Then we'll make it make sense,” he said.He stepped closer, and I looked at him. “You believe me?” His eyes softened. “I believe you.”Even after everything. Even after five years of lies. He still believed me. A tear slipped down my cheek, and he gently wiped it away. “We're going to find out what happened.” “But what if this is another trap?” “It probably is.” I frowned. “Then why are we watching it?” He pointed at the screen.“Because whoever made this mistake gave us a clue.” “What clue?” “The date.” I look

Tracy POV:“Help Mom.”I couldn't take my eyes off the words written on the photograph, my hands were shaking.Samuel had written that message, and Noah agreed that he had. “He knows something,” I said. “Maybe more than we think,” Noah replied.I looked at the picture again, Samuel was sitting beside Noah's mother while Daniel stood behind him. Somehow, my son had hidden a message from them. He was afraid and asking me to help him.I looked at Noah. “We're going.” He nodded. “Tonight.”Before I could move, he caught my hand. “Stay beside me, Tracy.” I promised I would. He told me not to leave his side, especially if his mother tried to separate us. I told him I wouldn't. He smiled and called me his girl.I reminded him I wasn't his property. He said he knew, but I was the woman he loved. My heart skipped. When he told me he loved me, I admitted that I loved him too. Then he kissed me gently. There was no anger or fear in the kiss, only the feeling of two people who had spent five year

Tracy POV:"On someone who is still inside my family." Noah's words stayed in my mind. I stared at him, waiting for an answer. "Who?" I finally asked. He hesitated before telling me that there was only one person he remembered wearing that watch, his uncle, Victor Kingston."I've never met your uncle," I said. Noah explained that I wouldn't have because Victor had stayed away from the family after his father disappeared. "Does he still live here?" I asked. "No.I don't even know where he is." He looked at the photograph again, especially the scarred hand and silver watch. "Then how are you going to find him?" I asked. Noah took out his phone and made a call. "Find everything you can on Victor Kingston." After ending the call, I asked about Victor's relationship with his father.Noah's expression changed. His father had accused Victor of stealing from the company, and only two days later, his father disappeared. "You think your uncle had something to do with it?" I asked. "I don't know

Tracy POV:I couldn't move, I stood there staring at the black screen, unable to shake the words that had appeared on it. ASK CLAIRE WHO THAT BABY WAS. Noah was standing beside me, and I could feel the tension in his body.“That wasn't Samuel,” I whispered. “I know,” he replied.“Samuel wasn't born until months later.” I nodded quickly. “He was born at St. Mary's.” Noah's eyes remained fixed on the screen.“Then we're looking at a different child.” My heart tightened. “Then why was a baby brought into Room 814?” Noah's expression hardened. “That's exactly what we're going to find out.”I turned toward Victor, ready to demand answers, but he was already gone. The door behind us stood wide open.“Victor!” I shouted, but there was no response. Noah immediately ordered his security team into the hallway. “Find him.” They rushed away, while I grabbed Noah's arm. “Wait.” He turned toward me. “What?” I pointed at the screen. “Look.”The video suddenly started playing again, a woman appeared