CEO Daddy, Our Son Was Stolen!
by Yan Stellar
🤰🏻 One of the best pregnancy romance stories that shows a woman’s path from weak to strong…
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- Romance
- Chapters
- 35
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- Completed
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18+Review by mydrama ·
It was 6 years ago, when Selene Alvaroz’s life was divided into before and after. One night, she had the wrong drink, which led to her memory loss. The next morning, she woke up in the house she had never been to before. Soon, Selene found out she was pregnant.
The young woman was pregnant with triplets. She gave birth to healthy twins, but the third baby didn’t survive. This is what she was told. Now, Selene is forced to raise two kids without their father while trying to navigate the grief from losing a baby.
One day, Dominic Castellano, a billionaire she spent one night with, walks into her life. She barely remembers him, but what he told her shocked her. He hits Selene with the truth about their child: the baby boy didn’t die but was stolen.
Now, Selene and Dominic will have to put in efforts together to bring their son home. How will they do it, and how will parents get on?
Themes Discussed in CEO Daddy, Our Son Was Stolen!
😭 Grief from losing a baby
👶🏻 Pregnancy and motherhood
✨ Transformation from weak to strong
💰 Romance with a billionaire
Reasons to Read CEO Daddy, Our Son Was Stolen!
♀️ A strong female lead who inspires
🤱🏻Motherhood trope that resonates with female readers
🔥 Steamy romance
Meet the Main Characters
♀️ Selene Alvaroz
Selene is presented to the readers as an unlucky young woman who was betrayed by her mother and lost her child. She doesn’t know who the father of her two children is, who were born healthy, until he comes back to her life and shocks her with the truth of their son being stolen, not dead. From this point, Selene is determined to find and protect her son while navigating the relationship with the father, a CEO billionaire.
♂️ Dominic Castellano
Dominic is a rich and powerful billionaire who once spent a night with a good-looking woman, not knowing she would get pregnant. He wasn’t aware he became a father to three children until he learned one was stolen. Dominic is determined to find his son, but being cold and ruthless, he must also gain Selene’s trust.
CEO Daddy, Our Son Was Stolen! is an emotional rollercoaster with a strong female lead and a ruthless male lead. If you enjoy motherhood stories and stories that explore complex relationships that are tested by time and challenges, then this is an excellent choice for you.
CEO Daddy, Our Son Was Stolen! synopsis
Six years ago, Selene Alvaroz’s life changed forever. One reckless night, one wrong drink—and she woke up in an unfamiliar bed, her memories erased. Then came the shock: she was pregnant.
Abandoned by her mother and forced to raise twins alone, Selene mourned the third baby she was told didn’t survive. She never questioned it—until now. Because Dominic Castellano, the ruthless billionaire she barely remembers, just walked back into her life with a chilling revelation:
"Your son didn’t die. He was stolen."
Read CEO Daddy, Our Son Was Stolen! – Chapter 1
Selene Alvaroz’s POV
“I’m sorry. We did everything we could.”
The words hit me like a freight train, crushing me under their weight. I pulled my jacket tighter. My breath stalls, my heart slams against my ribs, and my entire body locks up. The doctor keeps talking, but his voice is distant, muffled, like I’m underwater.
This isn’t happening. This can’t be happening.
My father was fine. He was here. He was fighting. He was alive. I clamp down on the hospital chair's sides, my nails biting into the plastic armrests, desperation clawing at me to stay anchored.
“Miss Alvaroz—”
A hand reaches for me. I jerk back so fast the chair tips over, my feet stumbling against the slick tile floor. My chest constricts, my lungs burning with the effort to draw breath, as a guttural, agonizing cry tears from my throat.
I don’t even recognize it. I turn and run.
The hospital doors burst open, and cold air slams into me.
The rain is unyielding, cascading in torrents, drenching my dress almost instantly. My tears blend seamlessly with the rain, obscuring my vision and transforming the world into a watery, warped spectacle.
I keep walking. I don’t know where I’m going. I don’t care.
The city moves around me—cars streak by, while figures cluster beneath umbrellas, their laughter and chatter filling the air.
They don’t see me. No one sees the girl who just lost the only family she had left. I trudge on for what seems like an eternity, my legs protesting, my body in shell, yet I cannot halt my steps. Stopping means thinking. Thinking means remembering. Remembering means breaking.
A neon glow flickers ahead. The Black Orchid Bar.
I push through the door, and the world inside is loud.
Tropes
- Pregnancy
- CEO
- Week to Strong
- Bad-ass
- Billionaire
- Steamy