Alle Kapitel von Hiding The Twins From My Billionaire Ex Husband: Kapitel 31 – Kapitel 40

Chapter 31- He Heard Something Ethan’s POVI had returned to the company nearly an hour ago, yet my mind refused to stay on work. Documents were spread across my desk, emails were waiting for responses, meetings still needed attention, but none of it seemed important.For the first time in years, business was not the thing occupying my thoughts.My children were.I leaned back in my chair and looked out through the large glass window behind my desk.The image of the twins kept replaying in my head.A knock sounded on the door before Breed entered.He carried a folder in one hand and immediately noticed the expression on my face.“You are thinking about them again.”I looked at him.“I can’t help it.”Breed sat down across from me.Neither of us spoke for a few seconds.Then I shook my head slowly.“I saw my children today.”The words still felt strange.Not bad, just unreal.A smile appeared on my face before I could stop it.“I actually sat with them. I talked to them.”Breed watched

Chapter 33He chose his son ; WillyAlex’s (One of the twins) POVMum had repeated the same instruction at least three times before she left us alone.She had brought us to a quiet room inside the company building and made it very clear that we were not supposed to leave.“Stay here.”“We will,” I had promised.“Don’t go wandering around.”“We won’t.” Lexa said.“If you need anything, call me.”I nodded, so did Lexa.Only after she was satisfied did she finally leave.The moment the door closed behind her, the room became quiet.Lexa picked up a book she had brought with her and started reading almost immediately.I tried doing the same thing, I really did butmy mind refused to stay focused.Every few minutes, I found myself thinking about the same person.Ethan, our father.Even now, saying that word inside my head felt strange.For years, it had only been Mum, just Mum.Then suddenly there was a father, a real father, a man who looked at us like we mattered, aman who seemed ha

CHAPTER THIRTY FiveLenas defense Sophia’s POVThe moment I stepped into the office, I could feel that something was already wrong in a way I could not immediately explain. Alex and Lexa were seated together on one side, quiet and withdrawn, not speaking to each other the way they usually did. Willy stood on the opposite side with his mother close to him.The headmaster stood in the middle of the room, clearly trying to maintain order, but it was obvious even from the way he carried himself that he was already struggling with the situation.My eyes went straight to my children first because nothing else mattered more than their faces in that moment. They were not injured, but the tension in their expressions told me everything I needed to know about how uncomfortable things had become.I asked again, more slowly this time, because I needed clarity and not confusion. “What happened?”The headmaster exhaled as though he had been holding the explanation for too long already, then he be

CHAPTER THIRTY Eight Sophia’s POVThe day at work started in a way that immediately made me feel something was different, even before I fully understood what had changed around me.When I entered the company building, the usual noise, the usual movement, and the usual routine were still there, but the atmosphere around my department felt strangely arranged, like everything had been adjusted without anyone informing me. I slowed my steps slightly as I walked through the corridor, noticing how some staff members looked at me longer than usual before quickly returning to their work.I continued walking toward my desk, trying to ignore the strange feeling building inside me, but the moment I reached my workspace, I stopped completely.My chair was not the same.It looked newer, more comfortable, and positioned in a way that felt intentionally different from how I usually placed it. My desk was also cleaner than normal, with files already arranged neatly in a way I did not do myself. For

CHAPTER THIRTY Nine Defended Sophia’s POVI was sitting across from Ethan in his office, trying my best to focus on the discussion in front of me even though my mind had not been completely settled since the incident at the school a few days ago.The office was quiet except for our voices.Several documents were spread across the table between us, and Ethan was explaining something related to the project we had been working on.I listened carefully while making notes, determined to keep our interaction strictly professional.For once, the conversation was moving smoothly, there were no arguments, no misunderstandings, no unnecessary tension. Just work.Then my phone suddenly rang, the moment I saw the caller ID, my heart dropped. The school.For a second, I simply stared at the screen. Schools did not call parents in the middle of the day unless something was wrong. Immediately, every terrible possibility rushed through my head. Were the children hurt? Had something happened? Was