Beyond the Divorce

The tranquil and serene atmosphere of Pleca Park was suddenly disrupted by a horde of frenzied reporters, disturbing the peace.

They surged forward incessantly, snapping photos and causing a commotion, while the security guards tried to keep them at bay. The noisy chaos alarmed everyone.

Security at the Pleca Park had always been top-notch, with strong confidentiality measures in place. Outsiders usually couldn't approach us. How did those people manage to get in? When Ardie saw the situation, he stood up and commanded, "Let's head to the backyard."

At his command, we all rose and headed toward the garden.

Ivanna, who had been sitting quietly in the courtyard, suddenly called out timidly, "Lauren."

Both Lauren and I turned to look at her, noticing that her expression seemed off. She was cradling her stomach carefully.

Lauren also noticed something was amiss and hurried over to her, asking, "How do you feel, Ivanna? Are you alright?"

I quickly joined them, and Ivanna, biting her lip, grabbed Lauren's hand, "It hurts, Lauren... it hurts."

and exchanged a glance with Lauren, then quickly asked Ivanna, "Is

Ivanna shook her head.

ambulance. Anya, go

swiftly. Anya

reassured her. "Don't worry, Ivanna.

ambulance, fearing they might have trouble finding the entrance to the

at the gate showed no intention making way. they waited at

leave, Ardie shouted in frustration, "Get out

no matter how much Ardie shouted, those people acted as if they were possessed,

urgent. Her seat was damp. I looked at

these matters, turned pale. "What

the doctor hurried over. After a brief examination, the doctor looked

her. "Don't be afraid, Ivanna. Everything will be fine. The ambulance

Ivanna cried out in pain involuntarily, scaring the children, who turned