CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 13

His body was warm, carrying a strong scent of alcohol, his hot breath lingering by her ear. He's been drinking?

"Nash," Nina called out. But Nash wrapped his arms around her waist, burying his head in her hair, and said in a low voice, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while." Now Nina didn't move. She didn't quite understand why he drank so much.

Under the covers, Nina lay for a long time, her body almost stiff, wondering when he would get up. But he showed no intention of getting up, just lingering on her, greedy. He wouldn't mistake her for Miranda again, would he?

Nina called out again, "Nash..."

"I just want to lie like this for a while, Nina."

Hearing this, Nina fell silent again. The fact that he called her name meant he didn't see her as another woman. She rarely saw him in this state, feeling a bit at a loss.

But her heart softened, fearing he would fall asleep like this, fearing he would catch a cold. She nudged him, "Don't sleep like this. Either take a bath or cover yourselfproperly..."

Nash rolled over, and with a lift of his hand, Nina and the blanket were in his arms. He held her tightly, her nose filled with his breath, alcohol, and his fresh scent.

At the same time, she was flustered, her eyes meeting his. He hadn't closed his eyes, his deep gaze fixed on her, brows slightly furrowed, as if not too pleased. Why did she have to speculate whether he was happy or not? Was she thinking too much? She didn't want to pay too much attention to him.

Nash's hand caressed her forehead. The

warmth of his large palm made her feel unfamiliar. She tilted her head slightly, causing Nash to pause, and he asked carefully, "Does it hurt?"

Nina felt a sourness in her nose, perhaps from too much grievance, unable to withstand his concern. "Why are you asking these questions?" Her words carried a tone of complaint.

Nash patted her back as if to soothe her emotions. "I won't let you go to such dangerous places again in the future."

Was he really concerned about her? Just a moment ago, he was saying their

a transaction, telling her not

at him again. This time, he had closed his eyes, but his hand continued to comfort her. In that moment, Nina felt like he belonged to her. Only when he was drunk did their relationship become closer, like an

her hand, wanting to touch his face, wanting to get closer to him. But her hand stopped in mid-air, and ultimately, her rationality

return to normal. He was Nash, and

against his chest, feeling his heartbeat and hearing his steady breathing. He must have fallen asleep. She finally spoke, relieved, "Nash, if I were the one you

was actually very easy to please but the idea of receiving Nash's

too, hoping time could stop, so she wouldn't have to wake

the next day, the bed was cold, and Nash had

with a few lines written

rest. Remember

that she knew about his spending so he planned to compensate her this way? She didn't know what Nash was thinking. Loving Miranda while not divorcing

with him, why she willingly stayed by his side for seven

breaking away made her heart ache. She had spent all her courage, only to leave with nothing

didn't take it out again. Yvonne also messaged her, saying her art exhibition was starting today and asking her to come and support her. Despite Yvonne's sometimes unreliable advice,

to distract herself. She brought a bouquet of flowers, and Yvonne, who was entertaining guests, immediately excused herself and came

congratulate? It's just routine," Yvonne said, taking the flowers. "I'm really happy you came. You're always so busy with work;

best friend, and I understand," Yvonne reassured

She realized she had never attended Yvonne's professional events before;

agreement, Nina quipped, "When you bring that up, are you trying to get me

got hit? Nash

should hold him

Yvonne exclaimed.

would sign

her lips. "I just want to stand up for you. In this marriage, he walks away unscathed, ready to enjoy himself with other women, while you've lost so many years of your youth. Even if you divorce, he should cough up something!

Nina > interjected, "Let's not

you invite me to witness your achievements? Let's talk about

you wish," Yvonne smiled. " Don't worry, I'll always

heart, and she smiled