Sarah’s POv
I then tried to contact Lila again. I wanted to tell her what I had found from the CCTV footage she had sent me. An answer on the other end replaced the ringing of the connected call, "Did you find anything?" asked Lila in a hurry. I don't know what she's doing right now, but a while ago, she told me that she would look for more evidence. I recalled the shape of the tie clip I had seen on the recording. "That tie clip wasn't something I gave him or he bought. His mistress probably bought it. I'm very suspicious of her." I felt very uneasy. I clearly remember what he often wears and keeps in his wardrobe because every time he goes to work or goes out, I'm the one who takes care of his clothes. I prepare them for him. Lila is silent on the other end. The only thing I can hear from her right now is her heavy breathing. She's the only one I share with who can feel my pain, so I'm sure she's also shocked and feels my pain right now. "So you're sure about the affair?" "I'm very, very sure." There was no longer any doubt in me. "That bastard, he doesn't know how he should treat you as his partner. I've never liked her, but I didn't think she was this bad. What a piece of trash!" Lila cursed. This time, she didn't try to defend herself anymore. Hearing that, I groaned, closing my eyes at the realization of having wrongly entrusted my life to such a person. I married the wrong man, and that's why I ended up with pain and disappointment, but do I deserve all this ugliness just because I love him? With the sincerity that I gave him, I shouldn't be treated like this. "But you shouldn't rush to divorce him," Lila spoke in a low tone but turned my attention entirely to her. I furrowed my brow, double-checking that my ears hadn't misheard what he said. "You want me to delay my divorce with him? You want me to stay with that bastard?" I didn't understand. "No, that's not it." Lila quickly denied it. "I just don't want him to gain too much from you. "You've suffered this much. I at least want you to get a big compensation for what he did." I paused, thinking about what Lila had said. Lila had a point. If anyone had the most to lose from her affair, it would be Alex, not me. I have to make sure to make him suffer losses. "You're right! Then what should I do?" "For now, we need to gather evidence of her affair. As for finding out about her assets, I'm worried that she transferred her assets to another account so that she wouldn't have to compensate you for such a high amount. But for now, it seems like it will be difficult to find out about it. Alex is on high alert, so we must bide our time." Lila explained the plan. I nodded, even though she didn't see it. "Alright, let's execute the plan more thoroughly. I will follow your advice." "I'll contact you later. Right now, I'm still stalking that jerk." She sounded annoyed, making me feel better that someone was swearing at Alex for me. "Alright, I'll wait for your news." I hung up the call. A week after the incident passed, my condition gradually improved, but not completely. I just didn't feel as much pain as before, but instead of pain, I was currently so upset because of Ethan. It's been a week since I last saw him come to take care of me, and he never came back, even though he promised to be with me and take care of me, but he lied. "Are you better?" the voice appeared as soon as the door opened. I was just thinking about him lying to me, and now he was in front of me, making my annoyance even worse. What was he doing coming in and talking casually like he didn't feel guilty for breaking his promise? I looked at him with a frowning face, watching him move closer to me after he took off his jacket and placed it on the edge of my bed unceremoniously. Our eyes met, but she gave me a confused glance before putting her hand on my forehead. "You don't have a fever anymore. But what's with that face of yours?" he looked straight into my eyes. I averted my gaze from him, ignoring his questions silently without saying a word, acting like he wasn't there. Ethan disappointed me with his words that he didn't even remember. "What's wrong with you? Why are you being so quiet?" The pair of eyes that looked exactly like those cities made me hesitant to keep quiet as he stared intensely. "Tell me what's wrong? Why are you acting like this? Last time, your reaction around me was better and not this stiff." he folded his arms across his chest. Instead of feeling guilty, he made me look like a troublemaker. I don't accept it. I won't let a man treat me like that anymore. "It's because last time you didn't lie to me," I replied curtly. "I did it?" his cold face seemed reluctant to admit. "I never lied to you." He emphasized that point firmly, making me even more annoyed with him. I looked sharply at him. "You did! You lied to me-" "What can you tell me about?!" he was being impatient, his cold face showing annoyance. Why was he the one getting annoyed when I was the one who should be venting my annoyance at her? "You don't even remember what you promised me." I stared at him dumbfounded. I averted my eyes from him and tried to turn my body to the side to go back to sleep and ignore her. "Never mind, I don't want to talk to you." I was stunned. "Aw, what are you doing?!" I exclaimed loudly at him. Glaring at him fiercely for suddenly pulling me away just like that, ignoring that I was hurt. "You're angry because I ignored you? You're hurting me!" which was true. His eyes looked at me intently. "You're hurt. What's wrong with your wound that it's become like this?" he pointed out a wound on my hand that looked quite bad. I didn't notice, but it seemed to ooze pus at the edges. I tried to pull my hand out of his grip, but he pulled me back firmly. "I'm your doctor. You can't treat me like this." his eyes looked at me fixedly and made me unable to do anything against him. I let him treat me, and then he went out without bringing his jacket, so I thought he would be back in a while. When the door opened again, I felt Ethan was back, but it wasn't Ethan. Diana, who walked over to my chair, made me sit straight in my place. "What are you doing in this place?" I asked the woman who was Alex's mother. Diana looked at me flatly. She was a figure that confused me. She never seemed to like me or hate me. "I heard you wanted to file for divorce with Alex, so I came to offer you a deal." She spoke matter-of-factly, typical of her earlier self. I furrowed my brow, wondering what she was talking about. I stared at her in silence for a moment, then finally asked. "What are you talking about?" "I want to offer you shares in the company if you have a child with Alex. You will have control of the company, which will make your presence count." All of a sudden, she's offering that? Why? What's the reason? I looked at the woman strangely. What exactly was the woman offering? But she's not the kind of person who would lie. She always keeps his word. I thought for a moment silently in my place, it was possible that I could give Alex a hard time with this, and I could also benefit from this. However, the thought of sleeping with him at this time disgusted me. I raised my gaze to Diana. "You can see my current state. I'm not in a state that can decide for now." The woman nodded her head. "Alright then, I'll give you some time. You can call me when you have the answer." After saying that, Diana walked out of my room. As I thought about what Diana had offered seriously, Ethan, who had left my room earlier, came back in. Your eyes were glued to her, who continued to walk closer to me. "What are you thinking about?" Ethan's deep voice made me blink my eyes at him. "I'll help you," she said, approaching and standing before me. I smiled, looking at him. "Perfect, I found it."Sarah's POV“What do you think of the dress?” I twirled before Lira, who sat casually in her chair, nibbling on something.Lira’s eyes carefully assessed me from head to toe with a serious expression. Then, she motioned with her hand for me to turn around and show the other side. Only after doing so she nodded approvingly. “You look perfect,” she praised me with a satisfied smile.She got up from her seat and walked over to me, her hands gently adjusting a few strands of my hair that were out of place, making me look slightly untidy.“There’s no one more beautiful than you,” she effortlessly complimented me again.I chuckled softly at her words. Then, I turned to face the mirror, seeing myself wrapped in a white mermaid-style satin gown that beautifully accentuated my figure.The dress looked stunning with a long skirt and an elegantly open top. I truly loved it, but I couldn’t help feeling a little self-conscious. “But don’t you think it’s a bit too much?” I asked.From behind me, Ly
Ethan's POV After finishing our meal together, Sarah once again disappeared from sight. I’m sure she’s busy with Edmund now. That little boy has stolen his mother from me. No matter what or where Edmund is her priority, I feel my position has been shifted."Sir, would you like me to prepare some tea?" Emy asked me.I shook my head, intending to return to work for a while, but I changed my mind this time. "No need. Have you seen where Sarah is?""Miss Sarah is in Master Edmund's room, sir. She's putting him to sleep," Emy replied promptly.I figured she'd be there. I remember telling her that Edmund should get used to sleeping in his room. After all, he's old enough. But Sarah said she couldn't bear it and would stay with him until he fell asleep.I then moved toward Edmund's room, right next to mine. "Is he asleep?" I asked Sarah as soon as I entered.I hugged her tightly from behind while gazing at our sleeping son. I rested my chin between Sarah’s shoulder and neck and kissed her s
Ethan povAs soon as they finished eating together, Sarah did not show herself again, to the point that I am sure she must also be busy with Edmund this time. The little boy stole his mother from me, so now, whatever it is and wherever it is, Edmund is her priority, and my position has shifted."Master want me to prepare tea?" Emy asked me.I shook my head. I had originally planned to go back to work for a while, but this time, I canceled my intention. "No need. Where did you see Sarah?""Miss Sarah is in Mr. Edmund's room, sir. she was putting him to sleep." Emy replied immediately.I thought she must be there. I remember telling her to get used to Edmund going to his own bedroom; after all, Edmund was old enough, but Sarah said she couldn't bear it and would stay with him until Edmund fell asleep.I then moved there, walking to the room next to mine. "Is he asleep?" I asked Sarah just as I entered Edmund's room.I walked up to her even though I hugged him from behind. Looking at our
Ethan povAfter Sarah went downstairs to the inn, she needed to stay until her condition completely recovered after giving birth. I was in the room with her still holding her hand and stroking her gently."Do I look ugly?" she suddenly asked about it.I moved my eyebrows up silently, smiling, and shook my head slowly, denying her words. "It's not at all that you always look beautiful in my eyes, yesterday, today, and whenever; it doesn't matter what happens."My eyes looked at her with a gentle glint, and then my hand moved slowly, caressing her hair. Sarah, who just a few hours ago faced the Biggest Thing in her life, looks very beautiful in my eyes right now. You could say she was the most beautiful woman I had ever met. No woman could match her beauty; she was perfect for me."Does it feel so painful?" I looked at her with a fixed gaze and rubbed her cheeks slowly.The woman lying weakly on the bed shook her head slightly. She still looked helpless. "I'm not sure what it would be l
Ethan's POV"Sarah, what's going on? What happened?" I panicked and rushed into the bathroom after hearing her cry. I found Sarah bracing herself against the wall, visibly in pain, stretching her arms.I quickly turned off the faucet, grabbed a towel, and wrapped it around her. She clung to me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders. "I think I'm having contractions... I think it's time.""Time to give birth?" I looked at her, shocked.Even though we had prepared everything and eagerly anticipated this day, I still felt nervous when it finally arrived. I had researched what to do when Sarah went into labor, preparing myself as best as possible.But what you think and face are two very different things. My mind went utterly blank, overwhelmed with panic and fear. I repeatedly took deep breaths to calm myself as I helped Sarah get dressed."Okay, we’re heading to the hospital now. I’m taking you there." Once she was dressed, I lifted her and carried her downstairs, gently placing her in
Sarah's POVEthan immediately adjusted everything accordingly when I heard that we were having a boy. He called the decorators to prepare the room with a baby boy theme.Blue, white, and yellow dominated his chosen colors for the room's design. "Do you like it?" he glanced at me as I stood at the doorway.Meanwhile, Ethan was inside, moving around to arrange everything. He forbade me from entering, saying the smell of the paint was still too strong and could bother my senses. He was right. Even from a distance, I could still see the pungent paint fumes.I smiled and nodded. "Yes, I love it. I'm sure our little one will love it too. If he knew his dad prepared all of this for him, he’d be so happy."During my pregnancy, Ethan seemed happy, but his emotions during the first and second trimesters were quite complex. He was joyful, yet at the same time, he looked anxious, worried, and full of confusion. He expressed his concerns by forbidding me from doing many things and becoming overly