Semua Bab Accidentally Pregnant For My Sister’s Fiancé : Bab 171 - Bab 180

Ethan The weight of worry settled heavily on my shoulders as I paced back and forth in the dimly lit room, the soft hum of the overhead fan doing little to ease my growing anxiety. My thoughts were consumed by Natalie and her relentless quest for vengeance. Noah had always been the resilient one, but this time, the threat felt different, more personal. Natalie, his estranged girlfriend, had become an enigma, her whereabouts a constant mystery that gnawed at the edges of my mind. I grabbed my phone for what felt like the hundredth time that day, my fingers trembling slightly as I dialed Noah’s number. The familiar ringtone echoed through the room, each passing second intensifying my unease. “Come on, Noah, pick up,” I muttered under my breath, my eyes darting to the clock on the wall. Time was running out, and with each moment that passed, the danger looming over us seemed to grow. The call went to voicemail again, and I let out a frustrated sigh, slumping onto the worn-out couch.

Natalie I stood by the window, watching the city lights flicker in the distance, my mind racing with the latest piece of information I had obtained. Lily and her child had escaped, thinking they could outrun me. I let out a low, mirthless laugh. It was almost amusing how naive she was. She really believed she could find a sanctuary from me, that she could shield her child from my reach. "Foolish," I muttered to myself, fingers drumming on the windowsill. "So very foolish." It had taken some time, but I had finally pinpointed their location. They had moved to a small, secluded town, the kind where everyone knew everyone else's business. Perfect for someone trying to hide, but it would also make it easier for me to find them. I had connections everywhere, people who owed me favors, and others who simply feared what would happen if they didn't comply. I glanced at the stack of papers on my desk, details of their new lives, their routines, and their attempts to blend in. All of it meti

Noah Sitting in my office, the soft hum of the air conditioning did little to soothe the tension knotting in my shoulders. The large windows offered a panoramic view of the bustling city below, but my mind was consumed with thoughts of Natalie. Her actions had become an escalating threat, endangering not just my life but the lives of those I hold dear. I couldn't afford to take any chances. I called a meeting with my most trusted men, knowing that the time for decisive action had arrived. "Listen up, everyone," I said, my voice echoing in the spacious room. The men, all seasoned and loyal, turned their attention to me, sensing the gravity of the situation. "We have a new priority. As of today, Natalie is our number one target. She's proven herself to be a significant threat, and we can't let her continue her rampage." One of my men, Carlos, nodded solemnly. "Understood, boss. What do you need us to do?" I reached into my desk drawer, pulling out a stack of freshly printed poster

Ethan. The air was thick with tension as I approached Natalie's stronghold, the scent of her minions lingering in the air. I knew this was a pivotal moment. If we were going to take control and ensure our safety, we had to be thorough. I turned to my team, their eyes reflecting the same determination that burned within me. "We need to be meticulous," I began, my voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through my veins. "Natalie has built a network, and it's not just about taking her down. We have to dismantle every part of her operation." Blaze nodded, his jaw set in a grim line. "You mean we need to flush out everyone and everything connected to her?" "Exactly," I replied, my gaze sweeping over the group. "I don't want any of her minions having the chance to regroup and come after us again. We need to ensure that once we take this stronghold, it's truly ours." Nikki, always sensitive to the undercurrents of emotion, spoke up. "Ethan, what if some of them are innocent, jus

Noah As soon as Lily told me she and our daughter were headed to a birthday party, a cold knot of worry settled deep in my stomach. I tried to mask my concern with a smile, but she saw right through me. "Noah, we'll be fine," she reassured me, her eyes soft and understanding. She reached out, her fingers brushing against mine, and I squeezed her hand, trying to draw strength from her calm demeanor. "It's just a children's party. Nothing's going to happen." But I couldn't shake the dread that clung to me like a shadow. There had been too many threats, too many close calls. I couldn't bear the thought of something happening to Lily and our little girl. "I know, but I can't help it," I admitted, my voice strained. "There are too many dangers out there, and I can't lose you. Either of you." She sighed, her eyes filled with a mixture of love and exasperation. "Noah, you worry too much. We've taken precautions. You've stationed one of your best men to watch over us. We'll be safe." I