All Chapters of My Stepbrother Is My Baby’s Daddy : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Chapter Twenty One : A Hint of VulnerabilityVeronica’s POV I woke up to the soft rays of the morning sun streaming through the curtains, casting a warm glow over her room. The events of the past days lingered in my mind, but today was a new day, and I needed to focus on moving forward.Stretching my limbs, I yawned and glanced at the clock. It was early, but I wanted to make the most of the day. I swung my legs over the edge of the bed, feeling the cool touch of the hardwood floor beneath my feet.My morning routine began with a refreshing shower. The water cascaded down, washing away the residue of the previous day's emotions. The scent of lavender filled the bathroom as I indulged in the calming sensation of the shower.Stepping out, I wrapped myself in a plush towel and moved to the vanity.My reflection stared back at me – a mixture of vulnerability and strength. I took a moment to gather myself , reminding myself that today I would face the world with resilience.As I caref

Chapter Twenty Three : The Semester BreakVeronica’s POV I plunged into my studies with unwavering determination, a resolute effort to bury the tumultuous thoughts of Bruno deep within the recesses of my mind. As the semester unfolded, I found solace in academic pursuits, channeling my energy into books and assignments.piThe once-familiar halls of the university became a sanctuary, each lecture a reprieve from the complexities of my personal life. My focus on my studies bordered on obsessive, a deliberate choice to avoid the emotional maelstrom that accompanied thoughts of Bruno. The library became my refuge, and late-night study sessions my companions.Weeks turned into months, and My commitment to my academic journey intensified. The looming specter of Bruno's absence cast a shadow over my accomplishments, but I refused to let it define me . I immersed myself in the intellectual challenges presented by my coursework, finding fulfillment in the pursuit of knowledge.The culmina

Chapter Twenty Five : His Return Part Two Veronica’s POVAs Bruno stepped into the grand foyer of the mansion, his gaze, once indifferent, transformed into a cold glare that cut through the air. Veronica, standing nearby, felt the shift in his demeanor like an unexpected gust of wind. The lack of acknowledgment was a stark departure from what she had anticipated, leaving her momentarily frozen in surprise.Bruno strode past Veronica without a word, his every step echoing the distance that seemed to have grown between them. The air crackled with tension as he continued his path, seemingly oblivious to her presence. Veronica, caught off guard by this unexpected reception, stood rooted to the spot, her heart pounding in her chest.The silence that followed Bruno's entrance felt deafening, the weight of unspoken words hanging heavily in the air. Veronica, unable to comprehend the abrupt change, watched as he ascended the grand staircase, each step a painful reminder of their once-shared

Chapter Twenty Seven : My Stepbrother Third Person’s POV Refreshed by both the nourishing meal and a brief nap, Veronica embraced the solitude of her room. The soft glow of her bedside lamp illuminated the pages of the book she had chosen to delve into. Clad in comfort and adorned with her cute glasses, she settled into a cozy reading nook, ready to lose herself in the world of literature.The storyline unfolded before her, transporting Veronica to a realm far removed from the complexities of her own life. The characters became her companions, their journeys offering a respite from the emotional turbulence that had recently dominated her thoughts. The glasses perched on her nose reflected the soft radiance of the lamp, creating a tranquil ambiance in the room.As Veronica immersed herself in the narrative, the words on the pages became a soothing balm for her soul. The author's prose painted vivid images, and the plot provided a welcome distraction. The book served as a refuge, offe

Chapter Twenty Nine : Emptiness Third Person POV The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow in Veronica's room. As she stirred from sleep, a peculiar awareness settled in—a subtle soreness that whispered reminders of the intimate moments shared with Bruno the night before. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, she expected to find herself in the familiar presence of her stepbrother.However, to her surprise, the room held an emptiness that felt unfamiliar. The realization struck her as she scanned the surroundings, half-expecting to see Bruno's silhouette or catch a glimpse of his belongings. Yet, the room stood still, devoid of any sign of his presence.Confusion knit her brows as she sat up in bed, surveying the room with a sense of unease. The sheets cradled the memory of shared moments, and the absence of Bruno felt like a silent echo in the room. Had he left early? Was there some pressing matter that required his immediate attention?As she swung her le