All Chapters of The Billionaire's Sugar Baby: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The sun had shifted high in the sky by the time Emma and Ava left the café, their bellies full and their spirits lifted. There was something about the simplicity of the morning—baby shopping and avocado toast—that had allowed Emma to push aside the weight of her responsibilities, just for a little while. As they walked back to the car, Ava nudged her with her elbow.“You know,” Ava said with a mischievous smile, “we still have a few hours to kill before we have to get back. I’m thinking we need one more stop on our epic day of pampering.”Emma laughed, already bracing for whatever scheme Ava had come up with next. “What now? I’ve already been to the baby store, had the avocado toast of my dreams, and I’m starting to feel like I’ve done enough indulgence for one day.”Ava raised an eyebrow, her grin widening. “Don’t be so quick to dismiss me. You’ve got that scan appointment coming up, right?”Emma’s eyes widened in realization. She had nearly forgotten about the scan. The thought had

The morning sun was already high in the sky, casting a golden glow over the city as Emma and Ava stepped out of the bustling café. The warmth of the light, combined with the soft hum of conversation and clinking coffee cups, wrapped around them like a familiar blanket. Their bellies were full, their spirits light, and the anxiety that had plagued Emma earlier was now, miraculously, a distant memory.“Alright, girl,” Ava said, nudging Emma playfully with her elbow as they walked down the cobblestone streets toward the parking lot. “That was round one of our day of pampering. I already promised you a whole lot of things, we have a lot to do before you give birth.What’s next on our epic adventure?”Emma shook her head, a smile tugging at her lips despite herself. “I thought we were done. You know, baby shopping, avocado toast, a proper cup of coffee. I mean, what else is left? I am getting exhausted Ava”.“No, no, darling, you shouldn't be exhausted because we havent even started anythin

As Emma and Ava left the bookstore, the door chimed behind them, signaling their exit into the busy street. The moment they stepped out, Emma inhaled the cool afternoon air, trying to shake off the lingering unease. The city had a way of pulling her back into its vibrant pulse, but the unsettling encounter still hovered in the back of her mind, casting a shadow over the otherwise lighthearted day.The cobblestone street stretched before them, the sun dipping lower and turning the sky a rich amber, casting long shadows across the pavement. The energy of the city was alive with people moving in all directions, some rushing to their next destination, others meandering without a care in the world. Emma and Ava walked side by side, the sounds of the street—footsteps, distant laughter, honking cars—blending into a soft hum.“Hey,” Ava said, breaking the silence. Her tone was light, but there was something in her voice that made Emma glance at her. “I’ve been thinking about that bookstore th

—-"I'm making you lunch Emma, so you have to eat no wasting of food" Ava replied, holding up a packet of pasta. "You need to eat something, Emma. You're eating for two now, remember?"Emma smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Ava. "You're always taking care of me, Ava," she said, her voice filled with emotion.Ava turned to her, a look of concern on her face. "That's what best friends are for, Emma," she repeated. "Now, sit down and let me cook for you."Emma nodded, taking a seat at the kitchen table. She watched as Ava expertly cooked the pasta, adding in some vegetables and sauce.As they sat down to eat, Emma felt a sense of peace wash over her. She was grateful for Ava's presence in her life, and she knew that she could always count on her best friend to be there for her.As they ate, Emma couldn't help but think about the mysterious woman she had seen earlier. Who was she, and why did she seem so familiar?Ava noticed Emma's distant expression and reached out to touch he

The day felt off. There was a heaviness in the air that Emma couldn't quite shake. Her mind felt like it was constantly in motion, shifting between thoughts and memories that didn’t belong together. She had spent the past few days trying to push the woman from her mind, to tell herself that it was just her overactive imagination or the stress of everything she’d been through. But there was something about the way the woman’s eyes had locked onto hers—like she knew something, like she had a part to play in Emma’s life that Emma couldn’t yet understand."Are you sure about this?" Ava’s voice broke through Emma’s spiraling thoughts, drawing her back to the present. They were standing in the living room of Emma’s apartment, the soft hum of the city outside the window the only noise accompanying them. Ava’s hand rested gently on Emma’s shoulder, offering the kind of comfort only a best friend could give."I have to do this," Emma replied, her voice firm despite the storm inside her. "I can