All Chapters of Claiming His Plus Size Contract Wife: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The bright white lights of the estate’s private medical suite buzzed with a low, steady hum. The air inside the room felt thick, heavy with the scent of rubbing alcohol, sterile cotton, and the sharp, metallic tang of fear.On the stainless-steel examination table, little Gabriel lay motionless. The tiny IV line taped to the back of his hand was dripping clear fluid into his veins drop by drop. The machine beside the bed made a slow, rhythmic beep. Every beep sounded like a hammer striking an anvil inside Alessia’s chest.She stood frozen beside the table, her hands flat against the cold metal edge. Her dark hair fell in messy strands around her pale face, sticking to her damp skin. Her eyes were red and swollen, fixed entirely on her son’s flushed face.Dr. Vance pulled his stethoscope from his ears and let it drop around his neck. He looked at the glowing digital screen on the wall monitor. The numbers flickered, hovered for a second, and then ticked down by a fraction."His core te

The big black van moved smoothly down the wet highway. The rain outside began to slow down, turning into a light, steady drizzle that washed the dark streets clean.Inside the back of the van, the air was warm and quiet. The rhythmic beep of the medical monitor continued its steady beat. Alessia sat on the long bench seat, keeping her eyes fixed on the small incubator. Little Gabriel lay inside, resting peacefully under the soft light. His breathing was slow and regular, and the bright red flush on his tiny face had started to fade just a little bit.Across from her, Lucien sat with his shoulders relaxed. He wiped the rainwater from his hands with a clean cloth and looked over at his wife. He saw the calm expression on her face and the quiet strength in her dark eyes. She was a wonderful mother. She stayed steady and focused for her baby, handling the scary emergency with total grace and love."We are almost there, Alessia," Lucien said softly, his deep voice carrying a comforting war

The dark night slowly faded away, replaced by the soft, pale pink light of early morning. Outside the tall glass window of the private hospital room, the city of the central district began to wake up. The rain had completely stopped during the night, leaving the wide streets washed clean and shining under a clear blue sky.Inside the cozy hospital suite, the air was warm and still. The only sound was the slow, gentle beep of the medical monitor, which now blinked with steady, reassuring green lights.Little Gabriel was sleeping deeply in his small white hospital bed. His tiny chest moved up and down in a regular rhythm. The fever was completely gone, and his skin had a healthy, natural color. The tiny white bandage on his hand remained, but he looked peaceful, comfortable, and safe.Alessia sat in the comfortable armchair beside the bed. She wore a soft cream-colored sweater. Her dark hair was tied back in a loose, casual ponytail. She held a warm ceramic mug of coffee between both ha

"Do you remember when we first brought him home from the hospital after he was born?" Alessia asked softly, a nostalgic smile touching her lips as she looked down at her teacup. "We were both so nervous about every little sound he made."Lucien chuckled softly, a rich, deep sound that warmed the room. "I remember. I had the entire medical staff on speed dial, ready to call an emergency meeting if he so much as sneezed. I was terrified of breaking him.""And now look at us," Alessia laughed quietly. "We survived a high fever, a midnight dash through a storm, and corporate saboteurs trying to disrupt our lives, and our little boy is stronger than ever.""Because nothing can break this family," Lucien said, his voice turning fierce and absolute. He set his cup down on the table, stood up, and walked back over to Alessia, extending his hand toward her. "Come, let's watch the sunset from the balcony before it gets too dark."Alessia placed her hand in his, letting him pull her up from the

The heavy double doors of the master suite clicked shut behind Lucien as he stepped back inside. The sound echoed softly in the quiet room.Alessia stood right where he had left her near the edge of the plush rug. Her hands were pressed tightly against her mouth, and her dark eyes were wide with a mixture of shock, lingering fear, and profound disbelief. The color had drained completely from her face, leaving her looking fragile in the morning light.Without a word, Lucien crossed the room in long, swift strides. He did not wait for her to move. He wrapped his arms around her trembling body, pulling her tight against his chest, burying her face in the warm, solid curve of his shoulder."He's gone," Lucien whispered, his voice dropping into a deep, gentle hum that vibrated against her skin. "It is over. He is off the property, and he will never come back."Alessia let out a shaky, broken breath. The tight knot of terror that had twisted inside her stomach since the security alarms went