All Chapters of My Stepbrother Is My Baby’s Daddy : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Chapter Eleven : Anger And Trust Veronica’s POVI have never seen this side of him . Bruno's anger was like a storm brewing, and it threatened to explode at any moment. His hands were clenched into fists, and his jaw was tight with tension. His eyes were narrowed, and his breath came in short, angry bursts. It felt like he was a volcano about to erupt, and he didn't know how to contain the fury that was building inside of him. It was as if all the rage and frustration of his life was coming to a head, and he didn't know how to let it out without causing harm . But with all indications he wishes for nothing more but hard to these two men who decided to force themselves on me .I can feel his anger building up I could feel his pulse quickening and his muscles tensing. His entire body was coiled like a spring, ready to snap at any moment. Everyone could heat rising in his chest, and we all knew that he was on the verge of doing something he would regret. He wanted to lash out, to h

Chapter Thirteen: I Have Missed You Veronica’s POV Bruno and I found ourselves seated on the worn-out sofa, the aftermath of the ugly incident still lingering in the air. Tension clung to the room like an unwelcome guest, casting shadows on the once familiar surroundings. The weight of unspoken words hung between us, heavy and suffocating.We exchanged glances, both grappling with the echoes of what had transpired earlier. The harsh words, the raised voices – it was an altercation that had left scars on the fabric of their relationship. The silence became a canvas for reflection, each lost in our thoughts yet acutely aware of the shared pain that bound us .After a prolonged pause, Bruno took a deep breath, breaking the quietude that enveloped them. "Veronica," he began, his voice carrying the weight of sincerity, "I have missed you ."My eyes widened in surprise, my gaze locking onto Bruno's earnest expression. The unexpected admission hung in the air, momentarily freezing the

Chapter Fifteen: Why Is He Doing This To MeVeronica’s POV As the door slammed shut, leaving me alone in the echoing silence of the room, I felt a profound sense of loneliness enveloping her. Bruno's sudden departure, driven by the ominous call about his work, left me torn and anxious. I couldn't shake the feeling that his involvement in the mysterious world of the mafia had once again cast a shadow over our lives.My tear-stained eyes glanced at the empty space where Bruno had been just moments ago. The room, once filled with the tension of their argument, now felt empty and desolate. I clutched the painkillers in my hand, contemplating whether I should take them or confront the throbbing ache in my heart.As I hesitated, my mind replayed the events that had unfolded earlier. The club, Bruno's sudden appearance, the heated argument — all of it weighed heavily on me. The realization that Bruno's life was entangled with dangerous dealings gnawed at me creating a rift that seemed im

Chapter Seventeen: The Search For Stellar Veronica’s POV The next morning unfolded with a sense of quiet anticipation as I opened my eyes to the gentle embrace of sunlight filtering through the curtains. The room, adorned with delicate hues, carried a serenity that belied the tumultuous emotions lingering from the previous night. Determined to face the day ahead, I rose from my slumber and embarked on my morning routine.As I approached the bed, a subtle gasp escaped my lips upon discovering a beautifully laid-out ensemble awaiting my attention. A vibrant red dress, elegantly draped over the bed, captured her gaze. The fabric, a rich and luxurious texture, seemed to beckon me with promises of confidence and allure.The dress itself was a testament to meticulous craftsmanship, tailored to accentuate the curves and contours of my figure. The neckline, gracefully dipping into a subtle V, hinted at a touch of sophistication while maintaining an air of understated allure. The sleeves

Chapter Nineteen : Thoughts Third Person POVThe ride back to the dorm was a silent yet palpable journey. Stellar, still shaken by the night's events, sat in the back seat, her gaze fixed on the passing city lights. Bruno's stern expression softened as he navigated the streets, his focus on ensuring their safe return.Upon reaching the dorm, they accompanied Stellar to her room. Bruno's protective instincts were evident as he ensured she was comfortable before retreating to give her space. Stellar, visibly exhausted, mumbled her gratitude and excused herself to freshen up.As the door closed, leaving Veronica alone in the dimly lit corridor, a cascade of emotions washed over her. The shadows seemed to mirror the complexity of her thoughts as she sank onto the couch, her mind a whirlwind of reflections on the night that unfolded like a tumultuous chapter in their lives.Veronica couldn't escape the weight of responsibility that clung to her like a heavy cloak. The scenes of the club,