Madeline Crawford exited the hospital. holding the test results in her shaky hands. There were tears in her eyes. but it was unknown if she was happy or sad.

“Miss Crawford, you're pregnant.” The doctor’s words rang in her ears once more.

Three months ago, she had married Jeremy Whitman: he was the number one young master of a prestigious family that was the envy of the entire Glendale.

On the day of the wedding. every woman in the city was extremely envious of her. She had also thought that she was the happiest and luckiest woman on earth.

Ever since she met Jeremy when she was ten years old. a seed had been planted in her heart.

In order to get on Jeremy's level and steal another glance at him in the crowd. she had worked hard to improve herself throughout the past twelve years.

She had always felt that they were from two different worlds. She was like a wild child who grew up in the ruins. How could she have any sort of relationship with a man like him?

unsure if she had been blessed by God. or if the God of destiny was fooling around with her. Three months ago. she attended her friend’s birthday party. The next morning,

looked extremely eye-catching. It described what had

knock on the door followed by a group of reporters that blocked the exit. They could not wait to publish the news

were an aristocratic family and had a literary reputation.

a dream to Madeline. However,

he despised her. He hated her. He hated her for existing and having caused him to let down his beloved woman, Meredith Crawford. It has to be said that Meredith Crawford was also Madeline's beloved

Madeline gathered up the

only timidly send a text over to tell him that she had something to

yet he had never spent a night at home. Madeline would always be alone in the bedroom, and she

not replying to the text. Hence. Madeline’s heart

being said, she took a shower and was about to rest when the door was slammed open

alarmed when she saw his frigid yet handsome

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