Till Divorce Do Us Part のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 711 - チャプター 720

MARK How did she find out? That was the thought that kept running through my mind as I drove over to Vector’s house. Mona was still at my house, so I couldn't go there right now because I didn't want to deal with her presence. I couldn't...just not right now.’ “Mark, is everything okay?” Vector asked me when he answered the door and let me in. He was surprised to see me and I couldn't blame him. I was at his apartment a few hours ago and I was back. Usually, he would be surprised. “No,” I answered without hesitation. “What happened?” Vector asked me worriedly. “Alexa knows that Noelle and I shared a kiss once...a mistake of a kiss,” I blurted out, deeply disturbed. Vector was stunned. “How did she find out?” Vector asked. “It’s the same question I have been asking myself on my way here. One minute things were good and the next, it wasn’t. She stepped out of the house to do some baby shopping, and when she got back, she was livid,” I tried to explain. “This is strange,” Vect

ALEXALast night was the toughest nights I had had in a really long time. I couldn’t stop tossing and turning because I couldn’t stop thinking about Mark and Noelle kissing each other.And then I cried.By morning, my pillows were soaked in bitter and painful tears.The two people in my life I had allowed into my heart had betrayed me in ways that I would never be able to forget.Noelle Vasquez and Mark Ronaldo.All this time...and they both knew, and they kept it from me and pretended as though they were loyal to me.So Noelle was also one of the women that Mark had had something to do with.The pain was just too much.I woke up with a heavy ache in my chest. My eyes were hurting and swollen and I couldn’t stare at myself in the mirror.“Good morning, Miss Alexa,” Lora greeted me as soon as I trudged down the stairs, dressed like a lady in distress.I knew I looked like a mess, so I wasn’t surprised when Lora was stunned at my appearance.“Ma’am, are you okay?” She asked me even befo

ALEXAI already knew that getting Mark to leave was pointless.“Miss Alexa, is everything okay?”“Ma’am, are you alright?”“Hey, you have been crying. Are you unwell?”Those were questions I got from random strangers who seemed like they cared and nurses at the hospital, and almost immediately, I wished that I hadn’t stubbornly come into the hospital like this.Even though I couldn’t see myself right now, I knew that I looked like a mess and the tears that soiled my eyes and cheeks didn’t make it any better. I thought I was going to disappear!When I caught a little child being scared of my appearance, I almost wanted to turn around and run out of the hospital.“What’s wrong?”“Do you feel sick?”“Is it the baby?”“Did you even get some sleep last night?”More questions poured in, and before I knew it, I was almost getting surrounded by people who acted as though they cared. While most of them might care, I also knew that some of them were just looking for gossip.In Paris, news and g

ALEXAThe session lasted for two hours and it was way refreshing than I would ever have imagined. Claudia ran us through the first stage of first-time and early parenting and what we were to expect.It was nothing like I had ever experienced before and I couldn’t be more grateful to the doctor for getting us here. At some point, it became less of an acting as her words caught my attention.“We didn’t think we would be able to do this thing called parenting,” Arielle said, admitting her fears.But what she didn’t know was that I also had that fear. However, Claudia had been able to take away half of that fear on the first day.“It’s usually like that. Not to worry, before you have your baby, you will be more than ready,” Claudia said. “However, I have an assignment for all of you before the next class, which will be next week,” she added, glancing at us.I shifted uncomfortably in my seat.Again, I was reminded that only Mark and I were unmarried in this class, and not just that, we di

MARK“Where is she?” I asked my chef the moment I got to my house and found out that she wasn’t there.“Miss Mona is upstairs, sir,” she responded.I ground my teeth in annoyance.I was certain that she was having a good time in my bedroom even though she already knew that I didn’t want her here.With annoyance, I stormed upstairs.In my bedroom, Mona had just had her bath and she was trying to apply some makeup on her face. I noticed that she some of her stuff that weren’t here before now were now properly arranged. If I didn’t know better, I would have thought that I had walked into her room and not mine.“Hey, Mark, you are back,” Mona said. “I was a little worried when you didn’t get back home last night, but then again, I figured that you might have passed the night at a hotel again,” she added.But I noticed a tone of sarcasm in her voice.“What is going on here?” I asked Mona, not bothering to mask my anger.Since I found out that she was pregnant, I had not bothered to mask my