All Chapters of The Billionaire's Baby Mama: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

BETH- PRESENTRunning away feels dramatic, like something an actor from a Bollywood movie would do; but I have experienced too much trauma recently for this small thing to matter. Would I even succeed? And where will I go? Terezo fans are gunning for me, and I am sure that Beck would come for me; can’t let me disappear with his precious heir now, can he?Still, it is surprising how easy it is to escape. The elevator does not stop to admit anyone else and when I get to the ground floor, no one stops me. Occasionally, some would stop to admire my dress or look at me like they recognize me.When did I become a celebrity? I do an eye roll, probably around the time I got pregnant with a billionaire’s baby. The few party guests I run into give me polite nods and smiles.When I make it to the lobby, my heart begins to pace at the thought of freedom. Finally, after so long! I open my purse to get my cellphone to call a cab, and look around for a safe corner to hide until it arrives.“Flying t

BETH- PRESENTI have no time to spare. I know Beck will be after me soon, and I cannot afford to return to that gilded cage. I can simply refuse to go and he would not force me, but I need someone to give me the moral support to say no. Alex is out of town, and I would have gone to Chase, but I would rather avoid the fallout with the paparazzi. The only option left is to go home and go back to Mary. She would know what to do.I cannot bander sound in this dress, all things considered, so I strip off the beautiful gown, thankful that it is easy to do so. The cold air against my skin causes me to shiver slightly, but I don't dwell on it much as I struggle into Alex’s only clothes that would fit me, a sweat suit. My protruding belly peeks out from under the top, but not enough to make me worry.After dressing, I fetch her car keys from the top of the fridge. Locking the door with a mental note to apologize for taking her things when she is not around, I rush through the cold night toward

BECK- PRESENTVivid images of days spent in this place flash like a kaleidoscope. I remember Mary, she had filled the void that the loss of my mother had created. I remember goofing around with my brothers, Jace and Embee. Shining brighter than the colors she used to wear is Beth, my Rainbow. I remember cuddling in the treehouse trading stories with her. I remember everything; every laugh, tear, argument, and banter.Before I can collect my thoughts and sort through the images rushing through my head, I hear the sound of a gun cocking behind me.“Turn around slowly and put your hands where I can see them.” A shaky voice instructs. What is going on? I comply and begin turning slowly. “Don’t try anything funny, or I will shoot.”When I turn around, I see a frail-lo

BETH- PRESENTSomeone is trying to kill me. I panic and try to escape, but everywhere is pitch black, so dark, I cannot see my feet under me. I tried to scream, but my voice wouldn't work.What is going on? I can't move my body. I want to escape this lonely dark place. I can feel the passage of time, but I don't know exactly how much time has passed. Somebody help me! I call out with my mind and, like an answer to my plea, I hear a voice."Hey, baby!” I feel hands run through my hair and I feel a mixture of happiness, anger, and anxiety. I have to get away from those hands, someone is trying to kill me. I'm near hysteria when the voice comes again.“The doctors say that our daughter is fine and that you are too. They put you in a coma so that your brain can heal;” Daughter?

BECK- PRESENTNever has the sight of Alessia comforted me so. But there she is, poised like a Valkyrie ready to go to war as she stands over Teresa. I quickly dart to the gun and kick it farther out of her reach. At the back of my mind, I am thinking about the fact that Alessia, one of the people I was sure hated me the most, had just saved my life.“Wait,” I frown, “baby brother?” I arch a brow at her and she flushes.“Well, I am older. Pappy did place you in my care.” She replies, studiously avoiding my gaze. Despite the situation, I burst into laughter which causes Teresa to scream.“Don't laugh! I was supposed to follow you into the afterlife. We're supposed to have our happily ever after in our next life! Why isn’t anything going my way!&rd