All Chapters of Till Divorce Do Us Part: Chapter 581 - Chapter 590

ALEXATo begin with, I never thought that I would be in this situation, or even if I was, I would be married and the pregnancy would be for my husband, of course.The first year I married Mark Ronaldo and he got out of coma, I did think that I would get pregnant for him.As a matter of fact, there were a truckload of fantasies in my head; Mark would wake up from coma, he would fall in love with me, we would have children together, and live happily ever after, but after the first year and there was no sex at all, just harshness and ingratitude, those fantasies began to fade away until I demanded for a divorce.And now, I was pregnant for the same man.With the anger and rage against Mark Ronaldo, I would have said that I wanted to get rid of it without hesitation. Carrying Mark’s baby wasn’t what I wanted at the moment, or even forever, and the doctor hadn’t said anything about not being able to take it out.It wasn’t even completely up to three months.My phone rang, pulling me out of

ALEXA“Miss Alexa, you need to see this!” Shirley came to me with so much bubbly excitement that I could only wonder what could have gotten her in such a mood.But almost at that moment, I recalled something I had intended to speak to her about but hadn’t had the time or even remembered to do so.“That reminds me, Shirley,” I started.“About what?” Shirley asked.“My dad’s funeral,” I said.She blinked quickly, and I was beginning to feel that she already knew what I was about to talk about.Since the funeral, I had been very occupied with the pregnancy thought that I hadn’t even had time to think about anything else.“What about it?” She asked.“You have been working for me since I opened the ATOM brand, Shirley, and you have been very hardworking, especially lately,” I started again.This time around, I didn’t just want to get right to it because I want her to think that it was okay to lie to me.“And I would really hate for us to start having issues with trust if you lie to me,” I

MARKFor the rest of the day, I worked with some of my top staff members on the firm coming up. Even though it was a few weeks away, we needed to work really hard towards it.“All hands must be on deck,” I told them strictly.One thing they knew well about me was that I didn’t joke around with my company. Whatever needed to be done would have to be done excellently well.“My company is not one of the best in the city for no reason,” I also told them. It was important that they put these things into consideration. There were so many things to be worked on, and we spent hours in the conference room, so much that we didn’t even realize that it was getting late.“We will need a curator to put all our collections together, Mr. Mark,” one of my staff members suggested after we had concluded which of our collections would be making it to the fair.“And we don’t have one?” I asked.“The last one we had relocated a year ago, sir,” he responded.“Alright then,” I said. “I will ask my personal

ALEXANoelle and I glanced at each other with worried looks, and then almost at the same time, we looked at the clock briefly.It was a few seconds to midnight.“Who is it?” I asked Noelle worriedly.I grew up in this very house, and all my life, there had never been cause for alarm over security, and so that made me worried.“I don’t know,” Noelle answered. “We have to answer the door to find out,” she added.“Do you think we should?” I asked Noelle.“Of course,” Noelle said. “Aside from the fact that you have securities and would have been informed if something was amiss, this is also a very safe neighborhood,” she added.She was right, and I thought of that too, but then again, at midnight?“You know what, I will go check who it is. You can just stay here and wait,” Noelle said, trying to act really brave.And before I could stop her, she had already turned around and walked out of the kitchen, dumping the rest of the doughnut she had been eating. I didn’t just stand there and wait

IVYI stood, dazed for a few seconds.Of all the things I had thought that Lionel would bring to my notice, I didn’t think this was it.More so, judging by Lionel’s question, he sounded like he didn’t know Donald Shell, which was strange, because Donald Shell was a popular name in Paris, especially since his return after being away for years.“Are you dumb now?” Lionel asked me, coming dangerously close to me.“No, I am not,” I managed to respond.“Then who is Donald Shell and why is he looking for you?” Lionel asked me. “Is he your lover?” He questioned me further, a look of jealousy flashing through his eyes.“No, he isn’t,” I responded quickly.“Then who the fuck is he and why he is looking for you?” Lionel asked me furiously.His anger was rising. I could feel it in the hotness of his breath as it slapped my face because he was very close to me now.“He is a popular and wealthy businessman in Paris,” I answered.Lionel stopped for a few seconds, and then he took out his phone in a