Bye, My Ex-husband

Chapter 8: The Baby Is Two Months

Old She gazed up at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Her face was blank, but her heart ached inside.

After a few moments, Janessa slowly came to her senses.

She raised her arm and wiped away her tears, but the pain in her heart couldn't be wiped away and silenced as easily.

When her mother was still alive, she had this special way of making her feel at ease no matter what happened.

She was comforted by the thought that whatever life threw her way, there was someone who supported her unconditionally.

However, in the blink of an eye, her mother was gone.

She suddenly realized that she would have nothing to do with others for the rest of her life for the one loved her most had gone.

It didn’t matter whether she ended up living better or worse because no one would care anymore.

I She took a shaky breath to calm herself and closed her eyes.

The vague sound of her bedroom door opening alerted her.

She assumed that it was Rayan who came in, so she pretended to be asleep.

"How is she?"

Rayan’s low voice filled the room.

It seemed like he was speaking to someone else.

Janessa’'s lip curled, but she didn't say a word.

"Her condition is stable.

She might have been overly stimulated, which led to the bleeding.

The baby is only two months old.

This is a critical time in her pregnancy, so we should continue to monitor the baby's condition."

Was he speaking to Gracie? Why was she here? There was a sharp pain in her chest at the sound of her voice.

The irony of the situation didn't escape her.

She had no intentions of having a baby, and she certainly had no plans to give birth to Rayan’s child.

He was a horrible man! He even had the nerve to get his mistress to treat her! Gracie was also the one who had the honor of announcing the news of her pregnancy to the world.

She wasn't sure if Rayan was doing this to spite her, or to humiliate her in front of Gracie.

However, Gracie’s professional tone made it seem like she was merely examining another patient.

As she assessed Janessa, her face was neutral, and never betrayed what she was thinking for one second.

The sound of high heels clicking against the floor grew louder until it stopped in front of her bed.

Janessa clenched her jaw and tightly clutched the sheets around her as she attempted to get a hold of her temper.

marrying her, and now she’s

do you plan on fulfilling your promise

and she sounded as if she bore all the grievances she had ever

sounded harsh to Janessa’s

forget my promise to you? When the baby is born, everything will finally be

gentle despite his ruthless

her urge

garbage? Something he could throw away when it stopped being useful? Her blood boiled at the thought, and her

broke out and misted her entire

clenched her teeth against the pain and tried not to

her body unconsciously coiled up and she frowned deeply when

looked up to see Rayan and Gracie’s bodies wrapped up in one another in an intimate

scene of these

arm to grab the vase from

Rayan

you so

jaw clenched with hatred and

calm look on her face, Gracie glanced at Rayan, then took

to the bedside as if nothing

through a

do you any good to be

mindful

eyes were fixated on Janessa’s

touched the corners of her mouth, like a

Janessa scoffed at her.

to

dare you interrupt

"You should leave first."

Gracie’s wrist and pulled her

Janessa finally meet Rayan’s

flitted from Rayan to

the

mocking smile teasing her lips, she said,

and Miss Mo love each other

I give her a name and make your

Rayan’s face darkened.

down and

of warmth or

divorce? What a naive woman you are! That will

only then will you be in the position to

family

spoke, a taunting smile ghosted

eyes gave her no opportunity

expected him to

eyes traveled all over his face, from

back to meet his after

that I have no right to negotiate with you, then I'll

affection for

to your child never excited

you live in shackles for the

"How dare you!"

look on Rayan’s face

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