All Chapters of The Billionaire Ex's Secret Baby: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Tracy POV:The figure stood motionless outside Room 814, and for several seconds, neither Noah nor I said a word. The timestamp on the screen remained fixed at 11:36 P.M.—six minutes before the hospital record had been created and long before I had ever stepped into that room.“Play it,” Noah ordered quietly.The security officer restarted the recording, and the figure moved down the hallway once again. The camera angle was poor, with the person's face hidden beneath a cap, but the movements were unmistakable. The stranger stopped outside Room 814, checked both directions, and then slipped inside. My fingers tightened around Noah's hand.“That was before me,” I whispered.“I know,” he replied, his voice calm but carrying a deep anger that wasn't directed at me. It was anger at everything that had been done to us.We continued watching as several minutes passed. Then, at 11:41 P.M., another person appeared at the end of the hallway. The moment I saw her, my stomach dropped. “Claire.” N

Tracy POV:I stared at Victoria as her words settled heavily between us. I wasn't working for Victor alone. For a moment, no one moved. Noah's hand tightened around mine, and I could feel the anger in him, but there was something else now, deep suspicion. He already knew his mother had been hiding something, but Victoria's confession made everything feel even darker.Noah's eyes stayed fixed on her.“Who else?” he asked.Victoria went pale and opened her mouth, but fear stopped her from speaking. Before she could answer, Noah's phone rang.He glanced at the screen and answered immediately. I watched his expression grow colder as he listened.“Where?” he asked.A short pause followed. “Don't let her leave.”When the call ended, I looked at him anxiously. “What happened?” His eyes met mine.“They found my mother.” My heart dropped. Noah's mother, the woman from the Room 814 footage, the woman who had whispered I'm sorry, the woman who had known the truth all along. Noah turned toward Vi

Tracy POV:The question stayed between us like a weight neither of us could ignore anymore. Who had Claire really been answering to? Noah remained in front of the computer, staring at the screen without typing another word. The only sound in the room was the quiet hum of the air conditioner while the city lights glittered beyond the glass windows. Five years ago, I had lost Noah because of a lie someone had carefully built around me. Now, after everything we had uncovered, I could finally see how deep that lie went.Noah slowly removed his hand from the keyboard.“Call Daniel.”His security chief immediately reached for his phone. Noah's voice was cold and firm.“Tell him to come here. Now.”When the call ended, I looked at him, uneasiness twisting inside me.“Do you think Daniel knows?”Noah didn't answer at once. His eyes stayed on the screen before he finally admitted,“I don't know.”Somehow, that uncertainty frightened me more than any answer could have. Daniel had been his best

Tracy POV:I could not pull my eyes away from the signature on Noah's computer. The dark ink carried a private authorization mark, and beneath it was a name that made my chest tighten, Noah's father. For several seconds, no one spoke. I slowly released Noah's hand while he continued staring at the document, his jaw tense as if he were struggling to remember something buried deep in his mind. Daniel stood across the room in silence.“Your father signed it,” I whispered.Noah finally leaned back and rubbed his forehead.“My father couldn't have signed this without knowing about the transfer.”I looked at the date again. The money had been moved before my wedding. Before the police arrived. Before Noah looked at me as if I had betrayed him. The trap had already been prepared long before I stepped into that church. Then I remembered my own father. Robert Carter had always been careful with money. When I was younger, I used to laugh whenever he checked his bank statements more than once. H

Tracy POV:For several seconds, none of us moved. The sentence on the screen seemed to burn itself into my mind: Once Noah Kingston is removed from effective control following the Tracy Carter scandal, authority will be transferred to the designated successor.I could barely breathe as I stared at it. Five years ago, I had believed losing Noah was the worst thing that could ever happen to me. Now I understood that my heartbreak had only been one part of a much larger plan. The frame-up had been carefully designed. My humiliation had been expected. Noah’s anger had been counted on. Even the damage to his position inside Kingston Holdings had been part of the goal. I looked at Noah. His expression was hard, but his hand was still wrapped around mine. Daniel stood nearby, staring at the screen with the same uneasiness I felt. Noah finally closed the document, not because he was finished, but because another question had suddenly become more important.He turned toward the security system