All Chapters of Marrying The Billionaire Who Healed Me: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Eunice’ POV"Congratulations, you are two weeks pregnant!" Doctor Miranda beamed as she passed my test results across the desk.I couldn't contain my happiness. A wide smile spread across my face as I looked at Dr. Miranda, my heart swelling with joy."Thank you so much!" I said, my voice brimming with excitement.My husband, Tyler, and I had been trying for two years—two long years of disappointment and heartbreak. Just when I had begun to lose hope, I was finally pregnant. The realization sent a wave of relief through me.Eager to share the news, I headed straight to the mall to pick up fresh ingredients. I wanted to surprise Tyler over a well-prepared dinner—his favorite meal, paired with the best news of our lives.I carefully selected everything I needed: filet mignon, vibrant asparagus, golden Yukon potatoes, and a basket of ripe strawberries. A bottle of red wine caught my eye, but after a brief hesitation, I opted for sparkling grape juice instead. Tonight was special, and I w

Eunice's POVI didn’t give Tyler the slightest thought that I was going to go to the company today. After all, it was our company, the one we both built from scratch. I also had the right to visit, didn’t I? After Tyler left for work, I walked downstairs and headed to Diana’s room, making sure I prepared her some breakfast and fed her before she’d take her medication.“I’m going to the grocery stall,” I told her..I slid into my car, drove out of the driveway, and headed straight to the company. The moment I arrived, I could feel that something had changed. The atmosphere at the company felt different.Six months ago, before I left to fully take care of Tyler’s mother, Sonya and Tasha were our receptionists. But now, I was seeing new faces—new faces Tyler never mentioned to me.Since they didn’t know me, I decided to act as if I were just a regular customer. I knew the CEO’s office was always upstairs, and Tyler would be coming downstairs soon. This was the usual practice—employees w

Eunice’s POVTyler reached for my hand the second time as we walked upstairs, but I didn’t hold on too tightly. The weight of our argument still lingered in my chest. I had told him I would believe his words when I saw action, and nothing had changed. We lay in bed together, but my mind kept replaying the moment I saw Lola smirking at me. Even when Tyler wrapped his arms around me, whispering soft reassurances, I couldn’t shake the doubt gnawing at my thoughts.Morning came quickly, the golden hues of the rising sun spilling into our room. I stretched beneath the sheets, glancing at Tyler, who was still asleep beside me. For a brief moment, I allowed myself to hope that today would be different—that I would wake up to proof of his loyalty, not just empty promises.I slid out of bed, pushing aside the warmth of his embrace. There were things I needed to take care of today—things that didn’t involve waiting around for Tyler to prove himself.I made my way to the kitchen, determined to

Eunice’s POV“There is another thing I need to tell you, dear,” my mother, Josie Morgan, sounded again after telling me she needed me to follow her back home so that I could take my rightful place as the heir of her company.I furrowed my brow at what she wanted to tell me because there was a way in the manner in which she told me this. First, she clutched my left with her left since she was already holding my right hand with her hand.She pressed it hard like she was trying to comfort me before she told me something very importantly sad.“What is it, Mum?!” I raised my voice as my heart began to race. What could she be wanting to tell me that was so hard to say to this extent?My mother was not the one admitted to the hospital, but she already had reddening eyes from the news she was about to break to me.“Is it Tyler? Do you want me to go back to him after all of this?” I began to guess what she wanted to say. But her eyes only got redder, and she shook her head.“No, dear,” she sa

Eunice’ POVWe got to my mother’s beautiful mansion, and everything around here has changed. To have the perfect-looking home, the home needs renovation from time to time, and my mother has never been at fault at that. As I stepped out of the car and took in the surroundings, memories from years ago came flooding back.The last time I stepped foot in this home was the time I disobeyed my mom to be with Tyler, choosing to start living with him as husband and wife. But now, as I stepped through the door, the memory of that very day I brought him to see my mother clung to me again, refusing to fade away.I was blindfolded by love. I had judged my mother instantly because I felt that she didn’t give Tyler a chance. She just judged him as immediately as she saw him. At the time, I believed she was being unfair, but now, stepping through the front door and into the sitting room, everything felt different.Though the chairs in here were now different from the ones we had back then, my vision