Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Sydney left the hospital in a daze, her mind in turmoil. Wesley had called her numerous times, but she ignored every ring, sobbing into the steering wheel.

Finally, when the ringing became unbearable, Sydney answered the phone with a snarl. "Wesley, stop bothering me. Meet me at the clerk's office at 9.30 AM tomorrow. I'm filing for divorce!"

After her outburst, she slammed the phone onto the seat with frustration. Her marriage was beyond repair.

Geoffrey had violated her, and she had just learned that Sebastian was her son. The situation was a chaotic mess. Continuing her marriage with Wesley would only complicate things further. The best course of action was to divorce him as soon as possible. Even if she divorced Wesley, she had no intention of being with Geoffrey. She just wanted to simplify the tangled relationships.

She should have divorced Wesley long ago, but he had clung to her persistently. She resented him deeply for his infidelity and the way he had treated her.

Yet she couldn't help but think back to the first time she met Wesley, over twenty years ago...

"Don't come any closer. Back off!"

Sydney was cornered by a group of thugs, her whole body trembling. Her heart pounded as if it might burst from her chest. Her breaths came in sharp, frantic gasps, and her lips quivered with fear. Her eyes were wide with terror and helplessness.

completely out of control, as if the entire world had distorted into something unreal. Her

struggle, to escape, but there was

so proud and

across all faculties. Yet she was known for her cold

the men pinned her against

We'll teach you a lesson today. Let's see if

clothes, pinning her against the wall. They

in agony, struggling

you all want to

voice suddenly cut through the chaos

men turned to see a tall, commanding figure appear in the alleyway.

business now," Wesley said with a sneer,

presence casting a powerful shield against

tackle him, but she watched