Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

“Maisie, I’m sorry.”

Seeing the first line, Maisie almost didn’t have the courage to read on.

She set the letter aside, covered her mouth, and wept.

Robert could hear his mother’s sobs from outside. Not loud wailing, but muffled, quavering sobs.

In the end, his mother was still hung up over his father. If she could set him aside, maybe she’d be happier later on.

Robert didn’t want his mother to drown in the past.

After crying for an untold period of time, Maisie mustered the strength to read on.

Her eyes were immensely swollen, and her sobs from earlier had her body trembling.

But she’d already taken up the letter before her, and continued to read.

“I once thought that we’d live respectfully together, or become a pair of grudgeful people in our middle years, with you living your own days, and me mine. I was busy with business every day, and you were busy raising our children. It was a mild, boring life to me.

“I married you because I found you elegant and proper, and would make a good wife. Before I met that woman, I’d never loved anyone before. I never felt like I’d feel anything for any woman in this life. To be honest, before meeting her, I didn’t believe in love at first sight, so I felt like I could live the rest of my life with you.

“From since the time I grew up, I’d planned my life well. I thought that after I retired as I planned at fifty and let my son take over the family business, I’d travel the world as a drifter. But that was all my own imagination. I fell in love with that woman the moment I saw her, to the point of obsession.

“I know the things I’ve done are insane, and I know that doing this is letting you down and letting our son and daughter down. But I’d never wanted to live the life I wanted before. It’s the most selfish I’ve ever been in my life, and it resulted in you being hurt so badly. But I still left and decided never to come back, until Robert had his incident, and you had to find me anyway.

“You see, that’s how cold and selfish I am. If I had any pity or love or sympathy for you, I wouldn’t have made that decision. That was how cold I was to begin with. I’m not worth your entire life’s longing, or your entire life’s grudge, and I’m not worth staying in the Simpsons for. I’m planning on having someone give you this letter after my death. I think that if I said these things to you while I was alive, you’d only sneer at me, say I was looking for excuses, and mock me for being a hypocrite.

“But if you’re reading this letter, I must have already departed this world. I’m dead now. Go live your own life. Don’t waste your hate and your emotions on me. In the end, the one person I feel like I should be the sorriest for is our daughter. I didn’t know all that would have happened to her. You see? The person I’m sorriest for isn’t even you, but I still felt like I should apologize to you.

you want

ended there, at

her wheelchair over to

the man’s faint smile at her, and the vows they’d spoken

was fake. It

fool, believing that if she worked hard enough, treated him well enough,

just been her own

long time, and didn’t hear her sobs anymore, which

opened, and Robert saw his mother

you all

written something that

ask you. Are you planning on being together with Georgia for

If he said any more, she might have

Maisie scoffed.

live one where my son and Casey Allen’s daughter are completely separate, and never tangled together. Your father wouldn’t want that, but he’s

Georgia, then there’s no need for the two of us to see each other again. From

mother would have made him choose, but Robert still hadn’t expected his mother to make such

all this time, Casey never thought of Georgia, because she’d forgotten everything, been lied to by my father, then lived for over twenty years

“Are you defending them?”

Maisie sneered.

wanted to live his life as he wanted. Now I’m going to be like your father and live the life I want. If you leave Georgia, I’ll still recognize you as my son. If you don’t, then I don’t need you as a son. I don’t need a son who hurts my

if you disown me by word, or by announcing it to the newspapers, or by no longer permitting you to see me, I can care for you in other ways. You’re my father, and I’ll repay

you. But I won’t ignore you or leave you for it. No matter where you go, as your son, I’ll keep you

had Maisie so angry her fingers

still determined to be with Georgia Lane over having me as a mother. How could I have

You’re choosing to abandon me. But I won’t distance myself from you

daughter and pricking me where it hurts every day is supposed to be taking