All Chapters of Accidentally Pregnant For My Sister’s Fiancé : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

NatalieI knew from the moment I decided to take drastic measures that it wouldn't be hard to follow through. Mrs. Donovan had been a thorn in my side for too long, her stern lectures and disdainful glares making it clear she didn't think I was good enough for her precious son, Noah but Noah and I were meant to be together, and I would do whatever it took to make him see that. I had warned her, hadn't I? I told her to make Noah take me back. I gave her ample time to persuade him, to make him realize that leaving me was the biggest mistake of his life but she didn't listen. She never took me seriously.“And now, you are going to suffer for your foolishness.” I mocked.As I watched the flames engulf Mrs. Donovan's house, I felt a surge of twisted satisfaction. The fire crackled and roared, an angry beast consuming everything in its path. I could see Mrs. Donovan through the window, her eyes wide with terror as she stumbled through the smoke. I almost laughed out loud when I saw her run

LilyAs soon as I got the call from Ethan, the world around me seemed to blur. His voice, normally steady and reassuring, was tinged with a tremor that sent shivers down my spine."Lily," he said, his words coming out in a rush, "Mom's been attacked. She's in the hospital... it's critical."My heart rate sped up, a drumbeat of panic thrumming through my veins. I could barely comprehend the words, each syllable feeling like a physical blow. Mrs Donovan, sweet and gentle who had always treated me like family, was now lying in a hospital bed fighting for her life. It was unthinkable. I clutched the phone tighter, my knuckles turning white as a pack of emotions flooded my system—fear, worry, and a growing sense of helplessness."I'll be right there," I managed to say, my voice cracking. "Ethan, hang in there. I'm coming."I didn't waste a second. Throwing on the nearest pair of shoes, I grabbed my keys and bolted out the door. The drive to the hospital felt like a surreal nightmare. My mi

LilyAs I continued to stay with Mrs. Donovan in the hospital, I held her hands, assuring her that everything would be fine, that she would recover. The steady beeping of the heart monitor was the only sound in the room, its rhythm a grim reminder of her fragile state. I knew she couldn't hear me—she had been unconscious since the attack—but I spoke to her anyway."You'll pull through this," I whispered, my voice trembling with a mixture of hope and desperation."You're strong, Mrs. Donovan. You've always been strong." Her hand was cold in mine, and I squeezed it gently, trying to transfer some of my warmth, my strength, anything that might help her fight.Anger simmered beneath my calm exterior, a molten core of fury directed at Natalie, my estranged sister. I couldn't understand how she could do something so monstrous. Memories of our childhood flashed through my mind—how we used to play together, laugh together. How did it come to this? How did my sister become a person capable of

NoahThe air was thick with tension as I stood over Natalie, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and defiance. Blood seeped through her fingers where she clutched her shoulder, the wound fresh from the shot I had fired just moments ago."You won't get away with this," she spat, her voice trembling but still laced with a venomous edge. I could see the pain etched on her face, but I knew I couldn't afford to let my guard down. Natalie was as cunning as she was ruthless, and I had learned the hard way that underestimating her could be fatal."You think you're so clever, don't you?" I retorted, crouching down to meet her gaze. "But this time, you've crossed a line. My mother... You went too far, Natalie. And now, you're going to pay for it." Her eyes flickered, a flash of something almost like regret, but it was gone as quickly as it had appeared. She tried to push herself up, but I shoved her back down, the barrel of my gun hovering dangerously close to her head."I wouldn't try anythin

NatalieI knew I was in deep trouble the moment I saw Noah and Ethan's expressions change from shock to fury. The entire room seemed to shrink as they both advanced toward me, their eyes blazing with the kind of anger that promises nothing but retribution.I tried to stand my ground, but my legs felt like jelly, betraying my attempt at bravado. I couldn't blame them for being angry—I had attacked their mother, after all. My only regret was underestimating just how close they were, how much they would take my actions personally. Now, I was in their custody, and the realization that they would never let me go alive was beginning to set in."Noah, wait!" I found myself pleading, my voice coming out more desperate than I intended. "I didn't mean for it to go that far. You have to believe me."Noah's jaw clenched, his fists curling at his sides. "Didn't mean for it to go that far?" he echoed, his tone dripping with venom."You think that excuses what you did?"Ethan stepped forward, his pr