The Heiress Married Her Ex-husband's Rival

AYAH RUSSELL'S POV

On our 5th wedding anniversary, I found out I was finally pregnant after years of trying with my husband. When I was at the hospital, I tried to reach his number, yet I got no response.

"Are you all alone, Mrs. Evans? Where's your husband?" the OB-GYN asked me. Trying not to make him look bad, I smiled. "He's busy at work. I don't want to disturb him," I lied.

When the check-up was over, I felt so excited to tell my husband that I was three months pregnant. I was about to send him a message when I saw a familiar person entering the OB-GYN clinic.

Mia?

Mia Walker is my husband's ex-girlfriend and also his childhood friend. Although everyone believed they were endgame, not every relationship is perfect and theirs ended. I met Ethan ten years ago when we were in college. He was tall, handsome, and a true gentleman who always treated me right. I still remember the day he proposed to me publicly. After five years of being together, we decided to get married. And today is our fifth wedding anniversary. Everything seemed perfect, even if it cost me losing my family's trust. They never liked him. But since I chose him, I cut ties with my family-the Russell family.

"He will surely be happy with my news," I said to myself, feeling excited. But then I wondered what Mia was doing here. I don't remember her having a boyfriend after they broke up. Well, it's not only because of pregnancy that someone visits an OB-GYN, Ayah.

Yet out of curiosity, I went to check if she was really here for a pregnancy check-up. I looked through the glass part of the door and was surprised to see her having an ultrasound. I could clearly see on the monitor that she was pregnant. I shrugged my shoulders and turned away from the room, starting to walk down the hallway. When I reached the corridor near the clinic, I tried to call my husband to pick me up from the hospital, but it showed he was in another call. Busy with work, I guess. This man has always been hardworking for our family anyway.

When I was about to let it go, I heard a familiar voice behind me.

"I'm on my way. Should I just go inside the clinic?"

I couldn't be wrong. It was my husband. I knew every tone of his voice. Did he know I was here? A smile formed on my lips. I turned around, and just as I was about to approach him, the clinic door opened, making me stop in my tracks.

"You're here!" Mia said happily. "I thought you wouldn't come." She sounded as if she would be sad if my husband hadn't come.

To my surprise, my husband smiled.

"You're so cute. What happened? I rushed here as soon as I heard you were at the hospital. Are you alright?"

A sharp pain struck my