All Chapters of My Baby Daddy Is My Best friend's Father: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

The hospital hallway was quiet.Very quiet.Harrison stood outside the doctor’s office.His hands were inside his pockets, but they were tight.His face looked calm.But inside, his thoughts were not calm.Emily was inside a room at the end of the hallway.She was sleeping.The nurse had given her something to make her rest.Harrison looked at the white wall in front of him.Everything smelled clean.Everything looked bright.But his heart felt heavy.The doctor had said they needed to confirm something.Confirm what?He did not like the way the doctor spoke.He did not like the serious look on his face.Harrison walked slowly to the window at the end of the hall.He looked outside.Cars were moving.People were walking.Life was normal outside.But his life did not feel normal at that moment.He took out his phone.There were two missed calls.One from his office.One from Tessa.He did not call back.He did not feel like speaking.He put the phone back in his pocket.His mind went b

The evening was quiet outside.But inside the house, the air was heavy.Diana was sitting in the living room.Her face was dark with anger.Her mind was not calm.She kept thinking about the news.Pregnant.That girl was pregnant.Under her roof.She felt insulted.She felt ashamed.Just then, the front door opened.Tessa walked in.She dropped her handbag on the table.“Mom, I’m home,” she said casually.She did not notice the tension at first.Diana looked at her.Her eyes were sharp.“Tessa,” she said coldly.Tessa stopped.“What happened?” she asked.Diana stood up slowly.“You will not believe what happened today.”Tessa frowned.“What?”Diana walked closer.“That useless girl,” she said with hatred in her voice.“She is pregnant.”Silence.Tessa blinked.“What?” she asked.“She is pregnant,” Diana repeated.Tessa stared at her mother.“Emily?” she asked.“Yes!” Diana snapped.“That shameless girl!”Tessa’s eyes widened.“For who?” she asked quickly.Diana folded her arms.“She r

Morning came slowly.The house was quiet.Too quiet.It felt like something heavy was sitting in every room.Diana did not sleep well.She woke up early.Her mind was still burning with anger.Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Emily’s face.She heard the word again.Pregnant.It made her chest tight.She walked out of her room and went downstairs.The living room was empty.She stood there for a moment.Then she said quietly to herself, “She will not stay here.”Her voice was cold.Very cold.A few minutes later, Harrison came downstairs.He looked tired.His face was serious.He did not greet Diana.He just walked to the table and poured himself a glass of water.Diana watched him carefully.“So,” she said.He did not look at her.“So what?” he asked calmly.“So what are you planning to do?” she demanded.He took a sip of water.“About what?”Diana’s eyes widened.“About that girl!” she shouted.Harrison slowly placed the glass down.“Lower your voice,” he said.“I will not low

The next morning felt different.The house was quiet, but not peaceful.It was the kind of quiet that comes before a storm.Emily woke up early.She had barely slept.Her eyes were swollen.Her head felt heavy.For a few seconds, she forgot everything.Then it came back.The hospital.The words.Pregnant.Her chest tightened.She slowly sat up in bed.The room felt smaller than before.She placed her hand on her stomach again.Her heart beat faster.She did not know if she should be scared more for herself or for the baby.After a few minutes, she stood up slowly.Her body still felt weak.She washed her face.She looked at herself in the mirror.She looked different.Not outside.But inside.She could feel it.There was a knock on her door.Soft.She froze.“Emily,” a servant’s voice said gently.“Breakfast is ready.”She swallowed.“I will come,” she answered quietly.When she stepped into the hallway, she felt nervous.She did not know who she would see first.She walked downstairs

Emily sat on the cold floor, her back pressed against the wall. Her hands rested on her belly, trembling slightly. The house was quiet now, but the silence was heavy, filled with echoes of Gabriel’s cruel laughter and Tessa’s mocking words. She could still feel the sting of every insult, every judgment. Her chest hurt, and her head throbbed.She had never felt so weak, so alone. For three weeks since Harrison’s return, the mansion had been like a battlefield for her. Everyone seemed ready to attack, to judge, to punish her. Yet Harrison—he had been different. Calm, protective, but silent. He hadn’t asked about the father. He hadn’t shouted at her yet. But the tension in his eyes told her he already knew something was wrong.Emily tried to stand, but the room spun around her. She stumbled back to the wall, pressing her hand tighter against her stomach. “I have to survive… I have to protect this little life,” she whispered to herself.She remembered the moments of quiet with Harrison. H