AFTER BETRAYAL, I RETURNED WITH CUTE BABIES

Not Pregnant Again

Chloe's POV

"Sorry, the test was negative!" The family doctor, Mr. Charles broke the news to me as I sat in the middle of his office and my heart sank.

"Thank you" I muttered in a sullen tone, I rose and exited the office. I had mistaken some signs for pregnancy but I was wrong.

I guess I had been too desperate to have a child and right now, I was ready to do anything just to get pregnant.

Although my husband Lyon was a wreck in bed and barely satisfied my sexual needs, my yearning for a child of my own had overshadowed his flaws. I didn't care if I reached my orgasm or if he ejaculated after a few thrusts leaving me unsatisfied and empty, what mattered to me more than itself was being a mother.

It's been six years now since my marriage with Lyon, it has been one miscarriage to another, leaving me barren. I have tried everything possible, taking all the pills that were recommended to me by the doctors, yet they all seem futile.

And now, the thought of how I would break this news to Lyon again shattered my heart. I knew that I needed someone to talk to and if there was anyone whose words would soothe the pain that I was feeling, then it was Sherry, my childhood friend.

With the thought of her wrapped around my head, I immediately made a phone call to her, but after ringing desperately for countless times, it went straight to voicemail.

"I guess she must be busy at work" I tried to console myself but it did not seem like it was working, all that I wanted was a child, yet despite all my efforts, it wasn't working.

As I drove back home, my heart was heavy, tears prickled down the corner of my eyes, I felt so lost, the pain hanging firmly in my chest yet I knew that I still had to be back at home in time to make dinner for Lyon.

As soon as the car came to a halt, I realized that Lyon's car was also parked at the other side of the mansion.

"Guess he is back home early today" I muttered to myself with a long frustrating sigh that escaped my lips. Wiping off every strain of tears from my eyes as I scurried inside.

"Honey, you're home early!" I called out but the silence erupts in the whole house. He usually does not come home this early, except in an emergency.

The thought of how I was going to break the news lingered around my chest, and sadness crept through me, yet I knew that I had to be strong for the both of us. I was going to discuss it with him after dinner, the last thing that I needed was anything that was going to ruin our dinner.

Scurrying through the stairs, there was an awkward sound emanating from our room,