A Divorce After My Rebirth

Chapter 2 She Remained Proud

The familiar clicking sound of high heels echoed along the hall with the pungent scent of perfume.

It was Isabella Morgan!

She was Cedric’s lover and the woman who had taken her eyes.

Natalie furrowed her brow in disgust. Before she could call for help, Isabella spoke first.

“Don’t bother calling for anyone; I’ve sent them all away.”

Her tone was triumphant.

“Why are you here?”

Natalie was anything but polite. She had lost everything, so what else could Isabella possibly want from her?

Isabella paid no heed to her attitude. She merely smiled and said calmly, “I’ve got some news for you. Well, I have good and bad news.”

Natalie remained silent and waited.

“You’re pregnant.”

Pregnant?!

Natalie’s face turned ashen in an instant.

Seeing this, Isabella grinned with satisfaction. “Of course, Ced has no intention of keeping this child! Because I’m also pregnant!”

Isabella was also pregnant?!

eyes widened, and her

‘Cedric, how could he?’

paler,

and tried to hold

was already in a wretched state, and she didn’t want to lose

a deep breath and

I’ve asked him for a divorce, but

woman standing not far

sense her surprise. With that, a smile

you took my eyes? Even if you’re pregnant, so what? It

because

she remained

all this to imply that he loves you, right? But, Natalie, ask yourself this. If he really loved you, why would

and she carried the satisfaction of someone who had

even more, completely tearing apart her

these words

She was right…

she wouldn’t

of love

when Isabella had left and sat there for a

out of her daze, a thick smoke had enveloped her. She choked to the point of tears in her eyes. Realizing something was wrong,

wheeled her chair toward the

and falling. After a few consecutive falls, she

“Cough! Cough…!”

on the ground, staring helplessly at her surroundings with hollow eyes. She clutched her throat, which was sore from inhaling the

pale face was filled with

voices outside the door were especially

actually intend to burn the madam alive?! Quick! Call