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.

her, and now she’s

you plan on fulfilling

if she bore all the grievances

voice and words sounded harsh

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

was uncharacteristically gentle

controlled her urge to

he think her only purpose was to give him a baby? Did he think of her like garbage? Something he could throw away when it stopped being useful? Her blood boiled at the thought, and her lower abdomen throbbed as if a knife

sweat instantly broke out and

teeth against the pain and tried not

body unconsciously coiled up

and Gracie’s bodies

scene of these two lovers

teeth and raised her arm to grab the

at Rayan and

so

jaw clenched with

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

over to the bedside as if nothing had

through

you any good

mindful of

on Janessa’s face

cold smile touched the corners of

Janessa scoffed at her.

speaking to

you interrupt

"You should leave first."

wrist and pulled

Janessa finally meet

flitted from Rayan

out of the

a mocking smile teasing her lips, she said, "It seems like

Mo love each

a name and make your

Rayan’s face darkened.

down and stared at

of warmth or affection in his

you asking for a divorce? What a

born, only then will you be in the position

woman from a lesser family has

taunting smile

in his eyes gave her no opportunity to

had expected him

her eyes traveled all over his face, from

shot back to meet his

I have no right to negotiate with you, then I'll have to get an abortion the next

no affection for

thought of giving birth to your

forever and let you live

"How dare you!"

look on Rayan’s face turned

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