All Chapters of Accidentally Pregnant For My Sister’s Fiancé : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

NoahAs I walked through the revolving doors of my office building, a wave of nostalgia washed over me. It had been a long time since I last stepped foot in this place. The familiar scent of polished wood and freshly brewed coffee hit me as I strode across the marble floor towards the reception desk.My footsteps echoed in the quiet morning, a stark contrast to the usual hustle and bustle I remembered. The receptionist, a new face I didn't recognize, glanced up and gave me a polite smile."Good morning, Sir," she greeted, a slight tremor in her voice that suggested she knew of my long absence.I nodded curtly, my mind already occupied with the tasks awaiting me. However, as I turned the corner towards my office, I was met with an unexpected sight that stopped me in my tracks. Natalie’s parents were standing there, looking distraught. Her mother, eyes red-rimmed and hands trembling, clutched her handbag tightly, while her father stood beside her, his face a mask of barely contained des

NoahI knew I was playing a dangerous game by involving Natalie's parents. It wasn't the kind of decision one makes lightly, but in my line of work, tough decisions are a daily occurrence. This one, however, felt different. There was a weight to it, a heaviness that pressed down on me even as I gave the orders."Are you sure about this, Noah?" David, my right-hand man, asked me one evening as we stood in my office. His brow was furrowed with concern, a rare look for him."I need to know their every move, David," I replied, my voice steady but my mind racing. "We can't afford any surprises. Especially not now, with Natalie in our custody."David nodded slowly, though I could see the reluctance in his eyes. "We'll keep a close watch. But you know this could escalate things."I sighed, leaning back in my chair. "I'm aware but we don't have a choice. If they decide to bail or do something funny, we need to be prepared."I could still remember the day we took Natalie. It wasn't supposed to

Lily As I sat by Mrs. Donovan's hospital bed, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and happiness wash over me. The past few days had been incredibly stressful, filled with worry and sleepless nights but now, seeing her fully recovered and smiling brought a warmth to my heart that I hadn't felt in a long time. Mrs. Donovan had always been like a second mother to me, and her recovery felt like a personal victory. I gently squeezed her hand, smiling back at her as she spoke about the kindness of the hospital staff and how grateful she was for all the support she had received. Just as I was about to reply, the door to the room opened, and Noah walked in. His face lit up when he saw his mother sitting up and looking much healthier. "Mom!" he exclaimed, rushing over to her side. He enveloped her in a gentle hug, careful not to disturb the IV lines. "I'm so glad to see you looking so well." Mrs. Donovan patted his back affectionately, her eyes twinkling with maternal pride. "It's

LilyAs I resumed my work within Mrs. Donovan's household, I couldn't help but feel a wave of relief wash over me. Mrs. Donovan had been through so much, and to see her now, on the mend, filled my heart with gratitude. She had always been so kind to me, a guiding presence in my life. After the attack, those dark days when we feared the worst, it seemed almost miraculous to see her sitting by the window, her pale face turned towards the sunlight, a faint smile playing on her lips."Good morning, Ma’am," I greeted her with a smile, entering the room with a fresh vase of flowers."How are you feeling today?""Much better, Lily, thank you," she replied, her voice still a bit weak but carrying that familiar warmth."And these flowers are lovely. You always know how to brighten up a room.""I'm just glad you're alright," I said, placing the vase on the table beside her. "We've all been so worried."Monica and Chris, my co-workers, had been incredible throughout this ordeal. They were like p

Ethan The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over my apartment as I sat at the kitchen table, sipping my coffee. It was a lazy Sunday, and I had no pressing engagements. The tranquility of the moment was interrupted by the buzzing of my phone on the counter. I reached for it, expecting the usual barrage of notifications, but my heart skipped a beat when I saw the name on the screen: Lily. With a surge of excitement, I answered the call. "Ethan! It's happened! She's here!" Lily's voice was a mixture of exhaustion and joy, and I could almost see her radiant smile through the phone. "Oh my God, Lily! That's amazing! How are you? How's the baby?" I couldn't contain my excitement as I paced around the kitchen, the coffee forgotten. "She's perfect, Ethan. Absolutely perfect and I'm doing fine, just tired but listen, there's something I want to ask you," she said, her voice turning serious. "Anything, Lily. You know I'd do anything for you," I replied, my m