All Chapters of Carrying My Husband's Billionaire Uncle's Child (English): Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Scarlett's eyelids still felt heavy, and her body seemed reluctant to get out of bed. She and Darius had finished their long, affectionate conversation over the phone late last night, and she had barely gotten enough sleep. But the series of urgent knocks on her door was enough to pull her out of her drowsiness.She got up, ran a hand through her slightly messy hair, and opened the door. Greg stood outside, looking as though he had just woken up himself."Greg," Scarlett greeted him with a frown, her voice still hoarse from sleep. "What's the problem? Why are you waking me up at this hour?""Mrs. Aldama, The National Police Chief Officer called," Greg reported hurriedly. "They couldn't reach Angeline's family in the province, so they contacted Mr. Aldama directly. They have the suspect. They've caught the person who killed Angeline."Scarlett felt as though the world had stopped at his words. Her lips parted, and for a moment, she forgot how to breathe. It was as if a massive thorn th

Five months passed like a swift current, and during that time, justice slowly found its way to those who deserved it. Magdalene was finally sentenced to twenty years in prison for frustrated murder. Vernice, consumed by her own madness and hatred, was sentenced to reclusion perpetua, a lifetime behind cold bars to pay for her crimes. Tobias received a lighter sentence of six years, giving him a chance to truly change his ways.Since then, the storm that had ravaged Scarlett's life had given way to peaceful mornings. Although Darius was still in Canada, she counted down the days until his return. In just two more months, her husband would finally fulfill his promise to come home. When she visited him in Canada the previous week, however, their time together had been limited by Darius's demanding workload. He seemed to be constantly out attending meetings, something Scarlett understood as a businesswoman herself.Under her leadership, Meridian Investment Partners had grown even stronger

Greg was stunned by Scarlett's appearance. He hurried over to help her into the car, taking extra care because of her condition."Mrs. Aldama, what happened? Should I take you to the hospital?" Greg asked one question after another, his face filled with concern."Call your boss," Scarlett said coldly and briefly. Her eyes stared blankly into the distance, as though she were frozen by the weight of her emotions.Greg blinked and took a slight step back. "Tell him to return to home immediately. I want to talk to him... face to face," Scarlett said, gripping her handbag tightly. "Tell him that if he doesn't come back before sunrise tomorrow, I'm leaving the villa. I'll take his child and go somewhere far away, and he'll never see either of us again."Greg felt his entire body turn cold at her words. As he turned to head for the driver's seat, he squeezed his eyes shut. Anxiety and guilt weighed heavily on him.How could he make Darius come home? How could he deliver Scarlett's ultimatum

Scarlett's eyelids felt heavy as she struggled to open them. The glaring white ceiling and the rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor were the first things she noticed as her consciousness slowly returned.Her trembling hand immediately moved to her stomach. She let out a deep breath when she felt the familiar curve beneath her palm. Her baby was still safe. But the relief was quickly followed by the painful return of the memories from the previous night.Tears welled in her eyes. As she sobbed, she became aware of someone sitting beside her bed. She slowly turned her head, and her breath nearly stopped at the sight before her.Darius.He was sitting in a wheelchair with his head resting against the wall. Her husband looked deathly pale, his lips dry and chapped, and his entire head was wrapped in thick white bandages. Tubes were also attached to his hand and connected to an IV stand beside his wheelchair."Darius..." she called in a barely audible whisper.Darius immediately opened hi

Devine sat motionless, staring at the small window that provided the only source of light in the dark room. Her hands were tightly bound to the opposite corners of the bed, and the scars around her wrists were proof of the months she had spent struggling before finally giving up. She wore no clothes, her breasts exposed, with only a thin, dirty blanket covering her body from the waist down.Despite her large belly, now that she was seven months pregnant, Nigel still refused to leave her alone. Every night was another nightmare of abuse, one that seemed to have no end.Five months had passed since Nigel abducted her while she was trying to return back home. Since then, she had become his prisoner. She had received no news from her parents, Hilda and Lemuel, and had no idea whether they were even looking for her. It was as though the earth had swallowed her whole and the world had forgotten she existed.After her last attempt to escape ended with Nigel brutally beating her, he had tied