CEO's Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

She looked up and saw Quincy opening the car door, shaking her gently. She sat up, asking, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. York drank a lot today and still can't wake up," Quincy explained.

Quickly glancing over, she saw Nash sleeping in the same position as before, leaning against the seat back, breathing steadily, showing no signs of waking up. Perhaps he had drunk too much and was a bit exhausted. But this was rare for him. In her memory, he never got drunk and fell into a deep sleep like this.

Realizing they had already arrived at the doorstep, she said, "I'll have someone help him back inside. Quincy, it's already late, you should go home and rest first," Nina instantly sobered up. Quincy nodded. "Okay, take good care of Mr. York." Nina got out of the car and hurried inside to call the helpers to help carry Nash in.

Once they got him to the bedroom and laid him on the bed, Nina felt like she had used up all her strength. She looked at the man on the bed who hadn't woken up yet, took off his shoes, and hung his suit jacket on the hanger.

She smelled the strong scent of alcohol on him. It seemed like he had really been drinking a lot.

At that moment, Nash turned over, instinctively pulling Nina into his embrace. Holding her tightly. Nina couldn't move, feeling her abdomen against his face, stiffening for a moment.

resting on her legs, he seemed to have shed the

like this forever. Nina's lips curved into a gentle smile, but she quickly pulled

his pants and washed his face with a warm towel before wiping his body.

the bed in the dim light of the bedside lamp, she saw

long, she rarely saw him bare his body. He would deliberately avoid it. Occasionally, she had never observed it so carefully.

she dared not imagine what his back looked like. Why were there so many wounds? He, the successor of the York family, had been pampered since childhood, how could he have suffered so

that she knew too

had been with her since she