All Chapters of I kidnapped a baby, but he was my son.: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Chap. 55: Test Result?The darkness of the early morning was interrupted only by a faint moonbeam filtering through the kitchen window as Braston unlocked the door, searching for a glass of water. The dim light revealed Mustafá sitting at the table. Braston found him hunched over the cold wooden surface, his face contorted in frustration, elbows resting on the table, and his head in his hands. A nearly empty glass of wine sat beside him."Still awake?" Braston asked, his voice rough from sleep.Mustafá lifted his gaze, his eyes red and swollen. "I can't sleep, Braston. I can't stop thinking about all of this.""Are you torturing yourself over this?" Braston asked, sitting at the table."It's more than that. This situation is spiraling out of control. And you… you don't seem to care about the danger we're in."Braston sighed, rubbing his face with his hands. "I do care, Mustafá. But what can I do? I feel like I'm trapped in a cage.""The paternity test results arrive tomorrow, right?

Chapter 57: Matheus's Plan That Belongs to BrastonThey finally managed to register the baby. The happiness should have been complete, but Braston felt a weight on his chest. The disturbing dream from the previous night had left him uneasy."You're acting strange since that dream, are you okay?" Molly asked, noticing the concern in Braston’s eyes."I’m thinking... You’re happy about the marriage, right?" he asked suddenly, looking away."Yes…" Molly answered, confused. The car drove on in silence, the tension growing with each passing minute.As soon as they arrived, Braston left the baby with Liziane and went upstairs with Molly to the room. The environment, once cozy, now felt charged with a strange energy."Before… what I’m about to tell you, you need to wait until I explain everything, okay?" Braston began, his voice low and hoarse."Why are you adding so much suspense? Just tell me what's going on," Molly said, trying to stay calm, but apprehension was evident in her eyes.Brasto

Chapter 59: Freedom vs. TruthAs soon as Braston arrived at the location, he spotted the three cars parked right in front, gleaming under the cold morning light. He took Molly and Brady with him, accompanied by three other men, their faces impassive. The tension was palpable, and Molly felt a chill run down her spine."Why are we here?" Molly asked, her voice trembling. Braston remained silent, guiding her through the building toward the elevator. The doors closed, isolating them from the outside world."I have an important meeting, but I will take you to Nate. You won't stay..." Braston started to explain, but was interrupted by Molly. "Will it take long?" she asked, her anxiety evident in her voice. "As soon as possible. I just need to make a deal with a supposed ally, it really can't wait." He looked her in the eyes, trying to convey calm, but his expression showed concern. "Okay," she agreed, trying to maintain composure.Once they arrived on the floor where Nate's clinic was, oth

Chapter 61 – Nate's NurseMolly's nausea was getting worse, and the next day, she began to experience intense pain.“It’s better to take her to a hospital. I’ll supervise everything, I promise nothing will happen,” Nate said, clearly worried.Braston, with a serious expression, responded firmly:“We’ll take her, but everything has to be done discreetly. With Kenia out, she could send people to keep an eye on us.”Nate nodded, trying to calm the situation:“I know, but if we leave here with her, no one will know exactly where we’re going. We can use two more cars to shake off any followers. It will be fine. If she stays here, we’ll definitely be more vulnerable.”Braston narrowed his eyes, analyzing the situation.“What does she really have?”“Lots of stress,” Nate explained. “She’s been going through very exhausting situations for days, and that’s not good for the pregnancy. Especially considering she had problems with her first pregnancy.”Braston shook his head, determined:“Let’s t

Chapter 63: Braston's Attitude.It didn’t take long for Molly to start feeling unwell. Nate noticed and took the plate from her hands. She began to delirious and could barely keep herself seated.“Molly…” Nate murmured, desperate. “What happened? What are you feeling?” he asked, trying to think clearly.“I don’t know… What was in the soup…” she mumbled, feeling an intense sharp pain.Nate was lost, running his hand through his hair, trying to understand what could have gone wrong. But seeing Molly writhing in pain, groaning, and turning pale, he scooped her up and hurried down the stairs.The driver took them to the nearest hospital, as Nate’s hospital was too far for an emergency. He tried to keep Molly awake, but she was already unconscious, which made him even more anxious.At the hospital, Molly was quickly attended to, but her heartbeats were weak. Within hours, tests showed traces of poison in her blood.“How did this happen?” Nate murmured, restless.He called Braston numerous