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.

succinctly, without the humor of Elsie’s retelling,

that, Travis heaved a sigh of relief and showed an expression even Georgia

He’s finally fallen back in love with you, Georgia. Your hard work and

in

got something I want to ask you. Let’s go

of Elsie and Wilson. Travis didn’t quite understand, but he still stood and

don’t quite know how to talk about from the way you’re looking

so many years, Travis. But over these ten years, my life has long since changed, and you’ve been through so much suffering, too. We’ve all been through 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

that, Travis

process. He wanted to explain, but towards the end, he

gaze, he asked his own

relationship with Robert so you wouldn’t get back together, hoping you would distance yourself from him

her head and didn’t answer

her, and even though she’d once refused

she hadn’t been cruel enough to say decisive words against Travis, which was what had caused the situation

Only guilty that I haven’t cleared some things up, or that my words couldn’t get my

suddenly recalling her past

went to class together. Never had that many troubles, even if my father mistreated me, my adopted mother and siblings were

say

full of too much bitterness and sourness

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

day. I was with child, and almost miscarried. Thankfully, pregnant women don’t have to be together with these people. In solitary confinement, I managed to survive and give birth. But the child was born sickly, and the stress of life itself was about

regular prison, and in those 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 to look forward to you. You disappeared utterly from my life, because I knew nobody

not once, but several times. When I was at my lowest

over it too. I know you’re not to blame. For these past ten years, you’ve been muddled and confused, so your feelings towards me remained in the past, or perhaps it’s

tear rolled down Travis’ face as

thought the two of us were still back in that happy little world, but time had gone by for ten years. You’ve experienced all that, and even found a new lover. Had your own child. I don’t know how to move on. These ten years passed in a blink of an eye for me. I