My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Braxton’s voice was hoarse. “I’ve never heard you brag like this before.”

“I’m not bragging!” Freya grew agitated. “I’ve looked at your medical records a few times these past few days, Brax. I’ve done my research; there is hope for your illness!”

However, Braxton shook his head. “You don’t have to comfort me.”

Freya angrily insisted when she heard those words, “I’m telling the truth! Brax, Have you been hopeless. for too long that you are afraid to believe in hope?

“I’m your sister. I won’t give you hope and then let you fall into despair again!”

The lounge area fell silent.

Braxton’s figure was as still as a rock.

“What evidence do you have?” he eventually murmured.

Freya was furious. “I’m your sister. Do I need evidence to show to you?”

She thought for a moment, “I’ll give you the treatment plan within three days. Currently, I think there’s a 40 percent chance of success! But remember, this 40 percent chance is for each attempt! If one doesn’t work, try two times, if two don’t work, try four times! Are you still afraid of the pain from the surgery?” Braxton suddenly looked up with a glimmer of hope in his dim eyes, and his hands trembled slightly. Freya’s chest tightened at the sight, and her heart ached for her brother.

She slowly leaned down and pulled Braxton into a hug.

“Brax, you have to believe in your family.”

Braxton’s voice was throaty when he gave an “okay” after a long while.

Freya’s stomach moved again.

After comforting Braxton, Freya happily sat down on the side.

“Brax, the baby kicked me again!”

Since Freya was now over seven months pregnant, the baby should have been moving its legs and feet by

now.

However, there had been no fetal movement up until now.

Freya smiled as she caressed her belly. “I thought this baby was just lazy.”

Braxton, with a gentle look in his eyes, suggested, “Perhaps the baby sensed that you were angry and excited, and they wanted to help you vent by kicking me.”

As he said that, he suddenly asked out of curiosity. “Frey, don’t you want to know it it’s a boy or a girl?”

Freya shook her head. “I don’t want to know I want to surprise myself”

She’ll Take the Blame

Whether it’s a girl or a boy, the baby was her treasure.

hoping the baby would kick again, but

to promise to come home after work

she got

has his reasons. He will explain

if he doesn’t come to you, I will personally come and explain it to

sending the message, she let

study Braxton’s medical records. If she could overcome this

being as easy as she had told Braxton.

to come up with a treatment plan.

was going to become a

looking at

to Isabella.. As her brother said,

her research. With her abilities, she believed she could overcome her brother’s illness within a few years.

be scolded by her brother

she would take it.

plan when she stayed at home for the next two days.

a Saturday morning, at 8

she went

phone, placed beside her,

the meeting at the Joint Department in West

read the message. She had been so busy with her brother and Isabella’s matters since returning from Vroria that she almost forgot

arrive a little late!”

will start at 9 am, but I’ve asked Connor to postpone it to

Radley had become particularly

is precious, Mr. Monaghan. Every minute is worth a

Dinner at the Joint Department tonight. Your treat.

Freya thought that was fine. The Joint Department had only

hard, Freya had

dinner was scheduled at Nightshade Club.

to the message, Freya looked at her chat with Isabella.

still hadn’t replied.

told Sylvia, Mom, I’m going to

“You should be resting at home at

They don’t usually

of the month. Starting next month, you have to

imagine how she might suffocate from boredom if she stayed at home every

come up with her brother’s plan, confess to Isabella, handle

if that hand might reach out

a break in the midst of their hectic schedule, but she was

headed

the time that showed that it was exactly 9:50

in the meeting room had arrived. Radley, too, had his eyes down as he looked at the reports