All Chapters of Accidentally Pregnant For My Sister’s Fiancé : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

NoahAs I drove to my mother's house that evening, a mixture of excitement and nervousness churned in my stomach. The car's hum seemed to amplify my thoughts, making the reality of the situation more tangible. Lily, my younger sister, was moving in with me. It was a decision born out of necessity and mutual understanding. Our mother’s health was deteriorating, and it was no longer feasible for Lily to stay with her. As I turned into the familiar driveway, memories of our childhood flooded back. The house, with its faded paint and creaky porch, held so many stories of our shared past.I parked the car and took a deep breath before stepping out. The evening air was cool, a slight breeze rustling the leaves of the old oak tree that had stood sentinel for years. I walked up the steps and knocked on the door, even though I knew I didn't need to. It was a habit, a small courtesy that always felt right.The door opened almost immediately, and there was Lily, standing with a shy smile. Her ey

NoahI was lounging on the couch, flipping through channels with little interest, when my phone buzzed on the coffee table. Glancing at the screen, I saw Ethan's name flashing. With a smirk, I picked up the call, anticipating one of his usual jests.“Hey, Ethan. What's up?""Noah! Guess what?" His voice was filled with an energy that I recognized all too well. "I'm headed your way! Should be there in a couple of hours. Can you tell Lily to whip up my favorite meal? You know, the one with the creamy garlic sauce and those amazing roasted potatoes."I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Ethan, you know Lily loves a challenge, but you’re really making her work for it. She's going to give me an earful when I tell her.""Come on, bro, you know she loves me," he replied, his tone playful yet sincere. "Besides, it's been ages since I've had a proper home-cooked meal."Shaking my head, I continued to chuckle. "Alright, alright. I’ll let her know but seriously, what's the occasion? You sound un

LilyI woke up that morning feeling very strange even as I tried to put a finger on why I was feeling that way. I didn’t know what caused this but my whole body was restless as I began pacing about. Noah wasn’t in, he didn’t even sleep in the house the previous night because of a business meeting he had to attend and now, I just couldn’t get it out of ny head that there was something going on with him.I sat up in bed, trying to shake off the remnants of a dream I couldn’t quite remember. The room felt oddly still, and the early morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a pale glow over everything. I rubbed my eyes and took a deep breath, hoping the feeling would pass but it lingered, gnawing at me with a sense of urgency that I couldn't explain.I reached for my phone on the nightstand, almost knocking over the glass of water I kept there. My hands trembled slightly as I dialed Noah's number. He was always my anchor, the one who could calm my nerves with just a few words.

Lily“Something was wrong, definitely wrong. I could see it in Noah’s eyes, the way he talked and his mannerism and I knew that he had heard something that he shouldn’t have.I couldn't shake the feeling that something had shifted in Noah. It was subtle at first, like the quiet rustling of leaves on a windless day, but as the days went by, the changes became more pronounced. It wasn't just the way he moved or the new hesitations in his speech; it was in the very air around him.Noah had always been direct, his words like arrows aimed straight at the target, but lately, his conversations with me had taken on a peculiar, almost evasive quality."Hey, Lily," he said one evening as we were sitting in the park. His voice was softer, less assured. I looked up from my book, scanning his face for clues."Yeah, Noah?" I replied, trying to keep my tone light and casual. I didn't want to spook him, but I was desperate to understand what was going on.He ran a hand through his hair, a gesture I’d

EthanThe moment I saw the picture of Natalie holding up that banner, calling Noah a fraud, a wave of anger and hurt crashed over me, nearly knocking the breath from my lungs. The bright, almost gleeful expression on her face as she held the sign made my stomach churn with a mix of rage and despair. I could feel my fists clenching involuntarily, my nails digging into my palms as I imagined squeezing the life out of her for this public disgrace she had brought upon my brother and our family.The hurt was a sharp, bitter taste in my mouth, and the anger was a burning fire in my chest. I couldn't understand how someone who had once been so close to my brother, who had shared in his joys and sorrows, could now be the source of such humiliation and pain. I wouldn’t blame her though but instead, i would blame my brother for even having anything to do with her seeing that she was mentally unstable."Noah, you need to end this," I said, my voice barely controlled as I handed him back the ipad