Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

“How’d you know I’d come back today?”

Georgia smiled at Travis. She hadn’t told him about coming back yesterday.

“I saw the news online.”

Travis smiled faintly and followed Georgia in.

Georgia realized she’d asked a dumb question.

Everyone on the internet knew she’d gone to the Simpson household today, so of course Travis knew she was back.

Why had she suddenly lost her wits?

“Did you just arrive? Or have you been waiting long?”

After all, Georgia had gone right to the hospital to visit Jasper after leaving the Simpson family household, and she didn’t know when Travis had arrived.

“I’d arrived in the district at noon. There wasn’t anyone in the mansion, so I’ve been waiting in my car all this time. I saw you come back at night and came over.”

Georgia nodded with a complex expression. She stood and poured him a glass of water, while Travis’ expression grew concerned.

“It’s a mess on the internet right now. Doesn’t it look bad for you? Did Sierra fake some evidence to have the will lose binding power? Or did she find people to fake a testimony to have the will turn fake? Is there a problem? Do you need my help?”

Travis sounded very caring, and Georgia looked at the man before her.

She’d always held off on calling him because deep down, she believed in Travis’ personality and that he wouldn’t hurt her.

But so many years had passed, and everyone had changed so much.

Georgia couldn’t be sure her thoughts were correct.

described what had happened today very succinctly, without

sigh of relief and showed an expression even

had a marriage certificate made. He’s finally

emotion mixed in

you. Let’s go to the office

want to talk in front of Elsie and Wilson. Travis didn’t quite understand, but he still stood and followed Georgia

something, just say it. I can see that there’s something you don’t quite know how to talk about from the way you’re looking at me. Is it something

so much. But I still believe in you, that you wouldn’t do anything to hurt me. That’s why I wanted to ask you – when I first had you and Sarah help me do the DNA test between Sierra and Wesley, why did you tell me the two of them were flesh and blood mother and son? My side was clear that they weren’t related. I wanted to know, was it some

Travis

it all throughout the process. He wanted to explain, but towards the end, he didn’t

at Georgia’s questioning gaze, he asked his own

put a block between your relationship with Robert so you wouldn’t get back together, hoping you would distance yourself from him over this and eventually

dipped her head and

though she’d once refused to help him, she’d still accepted him appearing at her side

enough to say decisive words against Travis, which was what had caused the situation

I haven’t cleared some things up, or that my words couldn’t get my meaning across properly, making

looked at Travis, suddenly recalling

We shared a desk back then. Took our studies seriously and went to class together. Never had that many troubles, even if my father mistreated me, my adopted mother and siblings were hostile to me. I’d get beat up at home, and maybe not even have spending money for the month, but during that time, I felt

to say something, Georgia, just

his heart eat away, full of too much bitterness and

our lives. But our lives didn’t go the way we thought. You suddenly disappeared, and after I got sad for a few years, I slowly put it down and focused on my studies and my life. Maybe, at that time, when I hadn’t gotten in a car accident and been framed for plagiarism, we might

what I’ve been through behind bars? The people there bullied me and beat me every day. I was with child, and almost miscarried. Thankfully, pregnant women don’t have to be

years, those people still targeted me, and I had to think of some way every day to avoid getting beat on, to just have it a little better, to survive. In those days, I fantasized in the beginning about someone falling from the sky and saving me. I thought about you, too. But after too much despair and pain, I forgot

saved me, not once, but several times. When I was at my lowest point, he washed my name clear of the perpetrator behind the car accident, and found evidence that someone had plagiarized my work. He saved

who treated me very well, so I can’t come back to you. You should get over it too. I know you’re not to blame. For these past ten years, you’ve

down Travis’ face as he stood

had gone by for ten years. You’ve experienced all that, and even found a new lover.