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A few days passed.At last, Lysia was able to let go of the burden in her heart, freeing herself from the haunting memories and returning to a normal life. After long conversations with Kyle every day, he had helped her realize that she was never someone who needed to run away.Her soul was beautiful—and far more important than her body. After all, Kyle had never loved her for her looks, her body, or her virginity.On a weekend morning, Lysia lay nestled in Kyle’s arms in bed. Every night beside him felt warm and safe.Kyle immediately opened his eyes at the sound of his phone vibrating on the nightstand. His biological clock had always been precise, making it impossible for him to sleep past 6 AM. But since his little wife was still sound asleep, he simply closed his eyes again, savoring the feeling of holding her in his arms.Reaching for his phone, he pressed it to his ear and spoke in a low voice, “Hello?”On the other end, Ryan also spoke quietly, as if he was in a silent place.

The next day."Hello, I have an appointment with Mr. Miller at 9 a.m.," Lysia said, handing her business card to the receptionist.Before stepping into the lobby of NexusAI’s headquarters, Lysia carefully observed her surroundings. The building, located in the heart of the city, stood out with its striking architecture. It was astonishing that a newly established AI and technology company in Reeds City had such a grand facility. According to her research, the rent in this area was even more expensive than that of her own RRC newsroom.After taking Lysia’s business card, the receptionist didn’t even bother to check the appointment schedule on her computer. Instead, she immediately led Lysia toward the elevators."This way, Ms. Kingsley," the receptionist said.Standing between the rows of elevators, Lysia hesitated for a moment, glancing at the gold-plated sign on the wall that read, Exclusive for CEO and VIP Guests. She turned to the receptionist and asked skeptically, "Are you sure I

“Red light! Stop, Kyle!”Lysia screamed when she realized that Kyle showed no signs of slowing down even though the traffic light had turned red. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest as his car sped down the road, causing her to clutch her seat belt tightly to ease her fear.Kyle slammed on the brakes and turned to look at Lysia. After confirming that she was okay, he continued driving. The whole way, they were silent, neither of them daring to speak first, making the atmosphere extremely stifling.When they reached an intersection, Kyle turned back to the RRC Newsroom.She frowned slightly and said, “You took the wrong route. The way back to the newsroom is in the opposite direction.”“Today, we’re having lunch at a restaurant near the sea in the north of the city.” Kyle said indifferently.Since they had known each other, Kyle had never been this cold and indifferent towards her, which made her feel irritated inside. Lysia honestly didn’t understand what the hell was going on wi

At the restaurant across from RRC Newsroom. “Oh my God, I can’t believe there’s a tiny little life inside this perfectly flat stomach of yours. You’re not messing with me, are you? It’s not even April Fool’s Day yet.” Lysia squinted at Catherine with suspicion. She reached out, placed her hand on Catherine’s belly, then pressed her head against it, as if trying to hear the baby inside. Catherine laughed, gently pushing Lysia’s head away before pulling a medical report from her purse and placing it on the table. “It’s only been three weeks. How could you possibly hear the baby move? If you don’t believe me, see for yourself.” After reading the report, Lysia froze for a moment before suddenly jumping up and wrapping Catherine in a tight hug, her voice filled with excitement. “Sweetheart! That means I get to be a mom too, right? We promised we’d be godmothers to each other’s children!” “Lysia, you’re squeezing me too tight—I can’t breathe,” Catherine gasped, lightly patting Lysi

[WARNING R-18] THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. “Kyle… mmh… let me go first,” Lysia spoke in broken breaths. She was nearly out of air from Kyle’s deep, consuming kiss. Her back felt cold against the surface of his car, and the only way she could stay steady was by wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. They had just bid farewell to their parents and were still in the parking area of ​​the Kingsley estate. Kyle slowly pulled away from her lips, tilting her delicate chin up as he murmured in his husky, seductive voice, “Didn't you say you missed me? So I had to come to you right away. Still clinging onto him, Lysia pouted, “You drank too much again. I told you not to have more than three glasses, but you never listened to me!” Kyle's deep chuckle brushed against her ears like an intoxicating melody, blending with the soft evening breeze. They stood there like a picture-perfect couple, bathed in the dim glow of the parking lot lights, m