All Chapters of Chaos Is My Crown: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

🖤 Jacob 🖤I have seen Alexandra angry. I have seen her cold. I have seen her calculating, manipulative, terrifying, untouchable.But panicked?That was new. And honestly?I hated it. The moment she ended the call, she moved so fast the chair nearly fell backward behind her. One second she was in my lap talking about our baby’s heartbeat and the next she was grabbing her car keys with shaking hands.Shaking.That alone told me how bad this was affecting her.“Lex,” I called calmly, standing up immediately.“What hospital?” she snapped, already halfway toward the door before stopping abruptly. “No wait, Hope City Hospital.”She looked completely out of it. And that scared me more than I expected. Because Alexandra Fisher Hale does not lose composure.Ever.She reached for the keys again, but I took them before she could touch them.“Jacob,” she warned.“You are not driving like this,” I said firmly.Her eyes flashed instantly.“My parents could die.”“And you could crash into a truck

🖤 Jacob 🖤I stood there for a full five seconds after Jayden disappeared. Not walked away. Not turned a corner. Disappeared.One second the man was standing in front of us looking like he carried the weight of the entire world on his shoulders, touching Alexandra’s stomach like he was blessing the child with some glowing golden light straight out of a fantasy movie…And the next second?Gone.Just fucking gone.The hallway stayed quiet around us, nurses moving in the distance completely unaware that reality itself had apparently broken right in front of me.I slowly turned my head toward Alexandra.“What the hell was that?”She looked exhausted.Not shocked.Not confused.Just tired.Which somehow made this worse. Because it meant this was normal to her.Normal.Magic.Actual glowing magic. I stared at the spot Jayden vanished from again before looking back at my wife.“Is your brother some kind of magician?” I asked finally.That sounded insane coming out of my mouth. Alexandra ru

🖤 Alexandra 🖤I froze. Not because he touched me. Because somehow… despite the chaos inside this underground hellhole, despite the guns hidden beneath tables and the tension choking the air, Jacob’s voice still managed to settle directly under my skin like he belonged there.Annoying man.I turned my head slowly, glaring at him over my shoulder while his mouth hovered dangerously close to my ear.“Do you enjoy appearing like a serial killer behind people?” I muttered.His lips brushed lightly against the edge of my jaw this time before he pulled back just enough for me to see the amusement sitting in his stupidly attractive face.“You looked murderous,” he replied calmly. “I missed my wife.”My Alpha Team instantly stiffened behind me. Not because of affection. Because Jacob Grey casually walking into an underground mafia meeting and touching me like we were alone in a bedroom was the kind of thing that could start bloodshed. Especially with every major criminal family in New York w

🖤 Alexandra 🖤My new home felt unusually quiet after tonight’s chaos. Which honestly annoyed me because silence gives people time to think and right now my brain was already doing too much of that.The moment we got back home, Alpha Team spread themselves around the property while Jen coordinated security downstairs. Apparently after tonight everyone suddenly believed I was fragile because I was pregnant.Ridiculous behavior honestly.I was sitting on the massive couch inside the living room still wearing blood stained black clothes while Jacob disappeared briefly to take a call from Jack. My head rested against the leather as exhaustion slowly crawled through my body.Pregnancy is actually evil.Nobody tells you your body suddenly starts behaving like it belongs to someone else entirely. One second I want murder. The next second I want sleep. Then food. Then affection. Then violence again.Honestly exhausting.I had barely closed my eyes for two seconds when hurried footsteps appro

🖤 Alexandra 🖤Staring at the IP address on my laptop made me question everything that had happened in my life these past three months.Every single thing, the shit out, my father’s condition, me ending up pregnant and married. All of it. Because the location linked directly back to the Grey family network.My husband’s family. I kept staring at the screen hoping maybe exhaustion was making me hallucinate. But no matter how many times I checked the tracing report, the answer stayed the same.Grey family servers.Grey family access points.Grey family involvement.I leaned back slowly in my chair, my fingers tightening around the edge of the desk while something ugly twisted inside my chest.No.Not ugly.Pain.God I hate pregnancy.Because without this baby I probably wouldn’t even care this much. I would have accepted the betrayal calmly, calculated my next move, and destroyed whoever needed destroying.But now?Now it hurt.And that pissed me off more than the betrayal itself. Beca