Todos os capítulos de Billionaire's Pregnant Ex-wife : Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

The day after I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor signed my discharge papers since my medical results were all normal. My baby was in good health, and so was I. My mind was at ease leaving the hospital since there was nothing I had to worry about.Though the Phoenix family had stayed with me the whole time, I still hadn't been able to talk to them privately about what they were planning to do with me. They hadn't brought up the topic either, but I knew they would when the right time came. Perhaps the right time would happen after we got home. And speaking of home, Sophia and Philip insisted that I now stay with them.Until now, I still didn't believe Sophia to be my mother and Philip to be my father. Things had happened so suddenly and without warning. I'm still wondering if it's just a dream.What if they made a mistake? What if I'm not really their missing daughter and they just jumped to conclusions because I looked like Leilani? I couldn't shake those questions from my

It was the first time I had seen so many clothes in such a large wardrobe. It was like having a department store inside my room because, aside from the vast collection of clothes, there was also a wardrobe filled with jewelry and another large one that contained a huge collection of branded shoes, all in my exact size. Before leaving the room hours ago, Leilani assured me that they were for me.I chose a comfortable cotton dress and put it on. The garment was soft and light; it was the simplest piece I could find inside the wardrobe filled with expensive clothes. Looking at my reflection in the mirror one last time and seeing that I looked quite presentable, I made my way to the library, where I knew Leilani and my parents were waiting.Pulling to a stop in front of the door, I gently knocked to notify them of my arrival before entering. Sure enough, Leilani and my parents were inside and waiting for me.Leilani elegantly sat on the long Victorian sofa like a queen. Seated beside her

I stared at my reflection in the mirror, my jaw slightly parted open. Miss Celine had been true to her word; after she was done with my makeover, I didn't recognize myself. That may sound exaggerated, but it was the truth. Indeed, she and her staff did a great job.I thought it was almost impossible to achieve glowing skin like that of celebrities, but looking at myself now, I realized it could be done once you have the money. My skin was soft, supple, and literally glowing. Aside from that, I felt lighter and more relaxed after the whole body massage the spa staff performed on me.Looking at my face, the soft lines beneath my eyes, caused by stress and sleepless nights, magically vanished after the luxury facial I had, which lasted for one and a half hours. My face had a shiny sheen, making me appear refreshed and radiant.But it was my hair that entirely changed my facial appearance and made me look different. Miss Celine transformed my straight black hair into wavy curls and then c

“Who doesn't like cakes?” I told him in the calmest voice I could muster. “Children and adults alike love to eat cakes, don't they?” I added, looking away. If I wasn't wearing sunglasses, he would have seen the panic in my eyes.“Everyone loves cake, but coffee and cake are a weird combination,” he replied.“They are not a weird combination,” I said, disagreeing. “In fact, coffee shops usually sell coffee and cake together because they enhance each other's flavors.”Grey shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. “I'm not trying to argue with you by bringing up the topic. I'm just saying that I know someone who loves mocha cake and coffee together.” There was a distant look in his eyes as he said the words, but whatever emotion I saw quickly disappeared as though it did not exist at all.“If you don't mind, who is that someone you are referring to?” The words escaped my lips before I could stop myself. It was too late to take them back; he had already heard me.“Someone I know,” he whispere

“I'm glad you decided to come here to France. Your mother will be surprised when she sees you,” Philip welcomed me with wide-open arms at the door. His eyes glittered with tears as he looked at me. Crossing the distance between us, he hugged me tightly.Unable to suppress my emotions, tears welled in my eyes. “We never expected you to follow us here. That's why, when I saw you, I couldn't believe my eyes,” he added when he let me go.“I feel like I would miss a part of my life if I were not with everyone, so I decided to come,” I told him truthfully, to which he replied with a blissful smile.“Come inside; I'll tell the servant to prepare a snack for us. We have something important to talk about.”Philip ushered me inside. My eyes surveyed the interior of the house, and I swooned. This house was on another level. Never in my life before did I imagine myself living in a place like this.Pulling to a stop, Philip turned to the two servants we passed in the foyer and ordered one to take