The Billionaire Chases Her After Divorce

She was the daughter of his first love’s maid. When he offered her marriage, she accepted it, believing love could grow after the vows. But the marriage turned cold when a manipulated photo convinced him she had betrayed him.

Accused of an affair she never committed, heartbroken and emotionally drained, she chose divorce while carrying a child he refused to believe was his.

What happens when the truth finally comes out?

When he realizes she was loyal all along?

And when he discovers the child he rejected is his own?

I woke up with my throat burning and my stomach twisting. I barely made it to the bathroom before throwing up. My knees hit the cold floor as soon as I leaned over the toilet.

I grabbed the sink and pulled myself up, my legs shaking the whole time.

As soon as I stood up, I washed my mouth. After rinsing, I wiped my mouth while looking in the mirror. I stared at my reflection. My face looked pale like a ghost, and my lips were dry.

This had been happening every morning for more than a week now.

I already suspected what it meant. But I still needed to be sure. That was why I decided to go for a checkup today.

I placed a hand on my stomach without thinking, then quickly pulled it away, like someone might see, especially Arzhel. He went on a business trip last week, and I expected him to come home tonight.My phone buzzed.

Adrian. My childhood best friend who had just come home from New York. We reconnected last week, and now he was accompanying me to the clinic since I was not yet ready to tell Arzhel. I needed to confirm it first.

I was not even sure if the idea of me being pregnant with his child would make him happy. He might even scold me for being reckless instead. After our wedding day, he never treated me like his wife. I should not be disappointed about that. After all, I was just his maid’s daughter when he was still a kid. He only married me because his first love rejected him, to make her jealous, and so people would not pity him for being rejected. He married me, a decision I always felt he regretted.

I answered Adrian’s call.

“Hey, remember our appointment for today.” I could sense the excitement in his voice. He already mentioned how excited he was to be an uncle, even if we were not really sure if I was pregnant.

“Yeah, I’m going to get ready now.”

“Okay, I’m on my way now.”

We hung up after that.

***

“You’re six weeks pregnant,” the doctor said. “Everything looks normal so far, but you need to avoid stress.”

Her words echoed in my head. I kept staring at the monitor. I could see my baby. What a beautiful creature. My vision started to become blurry.

A lot of thoughts were running in my mind right