When There Is Nothing Left But Love

Jared paused for a moment before replying, “Mm, you must’ve exerted yourself for the first two months. I’ll prescribe some medicine for you. Remember to take them and rest well.”

I mumbled in reply and sprawled on the table unhappily. “If I knew being pregnant is this exhausting, I wouldn’t have gotten pregnant in the first place!”

He chuckled. “What nonsense are you talking about? I’ll join you on your business trip in a few days. I can take care of you.”

Stunned, I asked shyly, “You’re coming along just for me? Or…”

“That’s not it. I have something on, too.”

“Okay. I’ll contact you then!” I replied, feeling reassured. Jared was a great friend—attentive and thorough.

After hanging up, I remained sprawling on the table, utterly drained out. I was two months pregnant by now.

I thought I’d get a divorce and leave J City after handing off my work. Alas, life was unexpected. What should I do now?

If Ashton liked our baby, I could stay. I’ve already endured Rebecca’s existence for two years. With my child, things couldn’t get any worse, right?

Compared to my child not having a father, my worries paled in comparison.

Some areas in J City would be flooded during the rainy season. The company was kind enough to let us

time with Rebecca as she was afraid of thunder. I didn’t return to the villa and remained at Glenwood

the drug incident. She started throwing herself into cooking at home. I

hope that Ashton would drop by and visit me. However, I’d stare blankly into space

Jared gave me plenty of medicine and reminded me to take them on time, but

torrential rain, it finally cleared

Corporation had begun, and I was busy with HiTech. Macy, on

possessing drugs. If Clinton hadn’t helped get her out of

because she couldn’t do anything. Even if we knew Rebecca was behind this, Ashton was

why Macy wanted to

was not around, there was no point for me to stay at Glenwood Apartments.

Coincidentally, I bumped into Rebecca at the entrance of

and flowy blue dress, looking like a Greek

couldn’t help but praise

into a million pieces, releasing the anger

down by then, but instead, I floored the accelerator, heading straight for Rebecca. My evil