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.

caressed her belly, hoping the baby would kick again, but the

after work

when she got

some time. Brax really has his

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

she let out a sigh.

she was still gathering people to study Braxton’s medical records. If she could overcome this

illness was far from being as easy as she

come up

going to become a liar.

gaze, looking at her

Braxton and then confessing to Isabella.. As her

would then continue her research. With her abilities, she believed

the future, she would rather be scolded by her brother than see him trapped in his emotions

she

she stayed

a Saturday morning, at 8 a.m.

up and freshening up, she

her phone, placed beside

come for the meeting at

had been so busy with her brother and

arrive a

am, but I’ve asked Connor to postpone

Radley had become particularly

minute is worth a

at the Joint Department

Joint Department had only had one

how everyone had been working hard, Freya had no objections. ‘Okay,’ she

scheduled at

message, Freya looked at her chat

still hadn’t

sigh, finished breakfast, and told

should be resting at

fine, the baby is very well-behaved. They don’t usually

of the

she might suffocate from boredom if she stayed at home every

this month. She had to come up with her brother’s plan, confess to Isabella, handle the matters

hand might reach out to the Kaufmanns again

their hectic schedule, but

the house and headed toward the Joint Department

meeting room, Freya glanced at the time that showed that it

had his eyes down