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Two-timing Is Stressful
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2026-08-17 01:31:47
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My Sister's Husband: Surrogate For The CEO I Once Loved Two-timing Is Stressful
By the time Dante was done sorting out the bills, Cassandra was already in the car, her nails digging into her palm. She was trying her best to forget the past, but he always managed to ruin it with every conversation. Cassandra sighed, “I can't believe I have to live with these two for almost a year.” She leaned back on the chair, massaging the back of her neck. Just then, the car door clicked open and Dante entered. Cassandra quickly adjusted in her chair, turning her gaze to the window. Dante stared at her quietly. He knew something was wrong, and he also knew not to bring it up again. Instead he adjusted the angle of the chair, noticing her discomfort. Cassandra glanced briefly at him, then turned her gaze away. No other words were exchanged for the next thirty minutes that it took to drive into the Hart’s home. “I still have to pack my things. I will come over by myself later in the evening.” Cassandra said as she stepped out of the car. Dante also stepped out, nodding
My Sister's Husband: Surrogate For The CEO I Once Loved Clueless
“...pregnant.”The word echoed in Cassandra's ears again. Her hand fled to her stomach again. She still felt normal. It didn't look like anything had changed, yet her life was about to take a completely different trajectory. She glanced at Dante who seemed to have already gotten the information before her. He was grinning from ear to ear, his eyes fixed on her stomach. “This is such great news. Thank you.” He said, his eyes finally shifting to Cassandra’s face. She gave a small smile and nodded. Cassandra always thought this news would be like every other news to her. No emotions, no attachment. But somehow, it tugged at her heart. After months of trying in the past, and weeks of trying now, she was finally pregnant. It wasn't her child, but her body was still the one carrying it. She would be the one experiencing the pregnancy symptoms, the hormonal changes and, eventually, the pain of childbirth.In some strange way, that made her a mother too. “My part here is almost done
My Sister's Husband: Surrogate For The CEO I Once Loved THE LAST ANNIVERSARY
SEVEN DAYS LATERCassandra dropped a single piece of flower on the grave slab and stared blankly at the tombstone for a while. Nathan Smith. 19/05/2023. He was her ex-husband, but somehow, staring at his grave didn't stir any emotions.Except maybe…pain.It felt like she was staring at a stranger, except he wasn't. At least not completely. Cassandra had only seen him conscious once. The day her parents forced her to give up her engagement to him to Clara. Her grandma had prepared it for her, but her parents decided Clara was a better suitor…until he had an accident. The next time she saw him again, he was lying motionless on the bed with tubes helping him to breath. That day, she had just become his bride. “Cassie, dear.” Mrs. Smith’s voice came from behind her as she halted just beside Cassandra. Behind them a few relatives who had come to pay their respects were already walking out of the gates of the cemetery, escorted by Mr. Smith. “Thanks for coming, really.” Mrs. Smith
My Sister's Husband: Surrogate For The CEO I Once Loved The Voice On The Other End
Cassandra always walked faster whenever she was angry so before Dante could react, she was already on the road trying to hail a cab. Dante sighed, muttering to himself as he entered the car, “They definitely are siblings.” He drove towards her, stopping just in front of her. Then he rolled down the window, “Hey, I respect your decision, but I can still drop you at your home.” Cassandra wanted to just move away and ignore him, but they had just made peace a few minutes ago. Plus, ten months is too long of a time to keep ignoring him like this. That would make her look bad, and even draw suspicion. Realizing this, she forced a smile and leaned in, “Thanks for the offer, but I'm not going home.” “Wherever it is, I can drop you.” Dante insisted. Cassandra sighed and entered the car. The car ride started quietly. Dante kept glancing at her, not sure how she’d react if he spoke again. Cassandra noticed, but she pinned her face to the front, pretending not to see anythin
My Sister's Husband: Surrogate For The CEO I Once Loved The First Step
TWO WEEKS LATER Cassandra walked into Dr. Ethan’s office and froze. Sitting beside Clara across from Dr. Ethan was Dante. Only then did she remember she had never replied to that text he had sent. She hadn't known what to write and had ended up just forgetting about it altogether especially since her routine had completely changed. For the past two weeks, her life had revolved around hospital appointments, medication, injections, and strict instructions from the fertility specialist. It was easy to forget about everything else. “Hi, Cassandra.” Dante greeted, quickly standing from his chair to let her seat. Cassandra swallowed hard, pushing the awkwardness behind her as she sat up. “Hi, sis. You’re finally here.” Clara said cheerfully, eyes beaming as she leaned closer to her, “Dr. Ethan was just briefing us about how the embryo transfer works.” Cassandra forced a smile and faced forward, pushing a strand of her hair behind her ear. Dante stood behind the ladies as the
My Sister's Husband: Surrogate For The CEO I Once Loved Why Him?
CHAPTER SIX Clara forced away the panic in her face, as she slowly turned to face him. “Oh, this?” a feigned surprise flashing across her face as she started to scratch the mark. “I think I got stung by a mosquito while waiting outside the bakery.” She watched as worry slowly creased Dante’s brows and realized he bought her lie. “I’ve been trying to ignore the itch, but now that you brought it up, it's beginning to itch badly again.” She continued, managing to spin the whole thing back on him. Dante inspected the mark worriedly, but Clara had already intentionally pinched the mark, leaving a bruise that made her story flawless. “I’m so sorry, honey.” Dante apologized wholeheartedly, “I will not send you there ever again.” Clara's shoulders relaxed as she leaned in and kissed his lips, “Don't worry. It's fine.” But Dante’s brows were still arched with worry as he moved away. “Go and sit in the room. I will get the first aid kit.” He said, already reaching for the wardrobe wher
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