Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

After saying that, Emilia led Ivan straight away and closed the door forcefully behind her.

Oscar sat where he was and laughed at himself.

"Are you going to see Margie now?"

After sitting in the car, Ivan asked Emilia cautiously.

"Yes, I want to see her, and I have to see her."

"Didn't you say that you only wanted to experience love? Why do you bear all the bitterness and hurt in her heart as well?"

The person in front of him, however, suddenly smiled at Ivan.

"Why are you still so stupid? Several of Emilia's other personalities have merged, and their emotions and memories are in my head. I now took on all the hard feelings, anger, and pain for her. Whether it was affection or love, as long as she kept herself shut down in cowardice, I had to bear it all. In fact, sometimes I wonder if she and I are one and the same. Why is it that I can feel all her hurts while she cowardly keeps herself in one place?"

"So now Emilia has only one split personality, you, right?"

Ivan asked with excitement, while Emilia smiled indifferently.

"I'm the only one that exists, so all the pain is on my shoulders. You have to be kind to me. If I didn’t take it, I might go jump off the building again. Ivan, I'll leave eventually. If I leave, will you shed a tear, and will you pity me for such a fleeting existence?"

"I'll remember all of you as you were, and I'll remember everything that happened between us. You were a part of her, and she was actually a part of you. You were never subordinate to each other. You were one person."

The woman laughed, however. She hung her head, while her voice suddenly sounded a little sad.

"Drive on. Some things should be settled anyhow."

Ivan drove to where Margie lived, which was a garden house in the suburbs.

It was just that it was now winter and from outside, no flowers or plants could be seen, only lots of bare branches.

The two had already said at Oscar's place that they were coming over, so after getting out of the car and giving their names, the bodyguards opened the door and led them inside.

weight, her hair was gently pulled

Margie, who was reading a book, looked up

me, or do you want to come and get back at me for

as she looked into Emilia’s eyes. Emilia slowly approached her while the two were only a few meters apart,

when she had been very young and Margie had been close to her, and had occasionally given her a

you? All these years, in fact, apart from that incident, you have been sort of nonchalant and polite to me. I was never the one who suffered the most in this affair. It was Oscar who wronged

think like

suddenly looked down

with such kindness. I don't know who

doesn't know what kind of person my mother is either. Do you really think that saving his life is enough to make Oscar miss a woman for so many years, or

person he is. Even when he's done wrong, he won't

remark made Emilia laugh sadly. She suddenly sat

daughter born to his enemies. He only does some duty to me but refuses to be close to me. Have you not thought about this? If I were really the daughter of someone he loved dearly, would he have ignored me like this for so many years? You too have seen how I was brought up. You don't like me,

hell are you going to

a sullen face. She always felt that today Emilia was not quite right and very different from the past. What she was saying was putting her in an even more irritable mood, and she really didn't feel like discussing what Oscar

love me, and why he didn't dote on his daughter as intimately as other fathers do. I'm so confused that I want an answer from him. Do you know how ridiculous

do you want to

to these things, and Emilia spoke as

by mistaking you for the person who saved his life, even though you plainly refused. The second thing was to force a divorce on you and even make you miscarry, and the third thing was that he

the last stupid thing was? That was his insistence on not

with him and there's no turning back for anyone. What can he do if he knows he's done wrong? Does he let me off the hook? Not. He even threatened me and made me stay in this place to torture me. I never

thing in his life. If I really am the daughter of his greatest love, shouldn't he be happy that I exist? Why does he regard me as one of the stupid things he has done in his life? Why does he insist on not divorcing you? Why does he think it was a stupid

questions were so loud that Margie looked up in

welled up in her eyes, then

to get back at me, aren't you? I don't

suddenly felt that she

beings suffered, especially

don't believe it? You can call and ask him yourself. You could ask him to come back and ask about these things. He's