The Substitute Bride: Making Memories Of Us (Lois Stone)

Chapter 58: Don't Tell Me You Are Pregnant

 Toby looked at the bag of medicine in Ayla's hand.

"Lala, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" Ayla shook her head.

"I'm fine."

When a waiter came over and gave them the menu, Toby asked, "What would you like to drink or eat, Lala?"

"Just a glass of milk, please."

She couldn't drink coffee because of the baby in her belly.

Toby ordered a cup of coffee for himself.

As they sat facing each other and waiting for their orders to be served, Ayla took out the coat.

"I know what you want, but I can't accept it."

She had to clear up the misunderstanding now.

Otherwise, it would continue to exist for a long time.

They would only make things more difficult for them.

Toby looked at the coat she handed to him.

"He's upset about it, isn't he?"

He had already anticipated this.

But every time he remembered how intimate Brian and Anna were in the restaurant, he felt very angry.

"Toby, Molly is your wife now.You should love and cherish her.I think you are living a happy life together.Well, I am happy with my own life now too," Ayla said, forcing herself to smile.

She was fooling herself.

Her happiness was still too far away.

And perhaps, she was already destroyed before it came.

Now that she was pregnant, she really wanted to run away with the baby in her belly.

But how? Toby glanced at the bag of medicine again.

"Why did you buy a lot of medicine? Is something wrong with you? Did he do anything to you? Did he hurt you?"

He cared so much for Ayla, and all he wanted was her happiness.

He would deal with the matter between him and Molly.

Before he could make up his mind, he wouldn't have a child with Molly yet.

The waiter came back and served their orders.

Ayla took a sip of her warm milk and touched her belly.

"I'm pregnant," she faintly said.

Toby was stunned for a few seconds, staring at her incredulously.

"You...you're pregnant? With his child?"

It seemed so difficult for him to utter those words.

The look of disappointment and desperation was written all over his face.

First, Brian took away the woman he loved the most.

And now, he got her impregnated.

would give birth to

only meant a lifetime of endless suffering and helplessness for

he doesn't know

knew what Brian would do

she didn't want to give up her child.She wouldn't let

that Brian didn't want a child or

he didn't take Ayla as his

was just a woman he

to surprise him," Ayla said

be happy with her surprise?

long before, the two of them walked out

the roadside with a smile and

this would be the last that

paths would never cross

soon as they returned to the villa, Ayla went directly to her room and

keep the baby,

Ayla was pregnant, Maria had been making tonic

although she was just throwing up

it was

pregnant was

how hard it was, she was willing to endure

baby in your belly.Why don't we try to follow your appetite this time? They say that pregnant women

days.If he saw Ayla's current situation, he would definitely

anything in mind, Maria.I just feel tired

lying in

she didn't have

outside, so she couldn't go

make some soup

before she walked out

want to eat anything, she had no choice but to make some soup for

to get up from the bed and

wanted to eat in the dining room this

she stared at the

didn't have any

a car

stood up from the chair and said,

Brian strode in.

was on a business trip for a few

reported to him that

She also met Toby.

He was so angry.

didn't say anything and just walked into the dining

serve

of rice and placed it in front of

no choice but

coming back today."Brian didn't

hadn't eaten anything the whole day, so he

his anger

reluctantly took a bite of her

churned, so she put down her chopsticks and ran to

stood at the door of the

cold floor

tell me you

was not an

believe it last time when she said that it was just

the sink and stood up

"No."

"No?"

coldness in his

if he had already seen through

walked inside the

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