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Chapter 39 – Season 3Time truly felt like it was running without ever looking back.Without realizing it, Shelyn’s pregnancy had now entered its ninth month. Her belly was perfectly rounded, her steps heavier, and almost every movement was accompanied by small complaints she could no longer hold back.That morning, Shelyn sat on the living room sofa, massaging her own lower back.“Ouch… it’s so sore,” she complained while letting out a long breath.Jessy, who had just come in carrying a glass of warm water, immediately walked over. “You shouldn’t sit like that for too long.”Shelyn took the glass and sipped slowly. “Mom, I feel like I’ve gotten really fat.”Jessy held back a smile. “Of course you have. You’re nine months pregnant.”“But this is too much,” Shelyn said, lowering her gaze to her belly. “After I give birth later, will I be able to be slim again?”Rebecca, who was sitting on a chair near the window, chimed in, “You can, Shel. Grandma used to be like that too.”Shelyn quic

The night in New York felt stifling, even though the air conditioner had been on since the afternoon. Shelyn kept turning her body on the bed, her breathing felt short, sweat dampened her temples.“Ouch…” she murmured softly.Jessy, who was sitting at the side of the bed, immediately turned to her. “Still can’t sleep?”Shelyn shook her head weakly. “It’s hot, Mom. And my lower back hurts.”Jessy climbed onto the bed, sat closer, then gently stroked Shelyn’s back slowly, her movements soft and rhythmic. “Take a slow breath.”Shelyn followed, even though her face was still grimacing. “Why is being pregnant so exhausting?”Jessy smiled faintly. “Because your body is working twice as hard.”Shelyn fell silent. The touch on her back made her chest feel tight, not because of shortness of breath, but because of feelings that suddenly came without permission.“Mom…” her voice trembled.“Hm?”Shelyn stared at the ceiling. “I was so stupid back then.”Jessy paused her hand for a moment. “Why di

Chapter 43 – Season 3The hospital corridor that morning was filled with hurried footsteps and the sound of gurney wheels. Shelyn was already in the delivery room. Her face was pale, sweat soaked her temples, and her breathing was ragged as it followed the rhythm of contractions that were coming closer and closer together.“Mom…” Shelyn’s voice trembled as her hand searched for Jessy’s.Jessy immediately gripped her daughter’s hand tightly. “Mom is here. Hold Mom’s hand, okay. Focus, Shelyn.”“It hurts so much…” Shelyn sobbed, her eyes glassy with tears. “I feel like I can’t do this.”Jessy looked at her with eyes that were firm yet full of love. “You are strong. You’ve always been strong. This is just a little while longer.”Across the room, the doctor and nurses were busy preparing the equipment. The monitor continued to beep softly, following the baby’s heartbeat. A midwife approached and spoke gently.“Miss Shelyn, your contractions are good. When you feel a strong urge later, we’

Chapter 45 – Season 3The car carrying Shelyn stopped right in front of the Wilson residence. The gate was wide open. Several servants had already been standing neatly, waiting with warm smiles on their faces. Shelyn looked out the window while holding baby El, who was sleeping soundly in her arms.“Finally home,” Shelyn murmured softly.As soon as the car door was opened, one of the servants immediately stepped forward.“Welcome back, Miss Shelyn,” he said politely. “And welcome to the Young Master.”Shelyn smiled faintly. “Thank you.”Jessy got out of the car first, then turned toward her daughter. “Take it slow, don’t rush.”“Yes, Mom,” Shelyn replied as she stood up carefully.Elang got out as well, carrying the baby bag. He glanced at the servants. “Be careful, okay. This is my beloved nephew.”One of the servants chuckled softly. “Yes, Mr. Elang.”Shelyn stepped into the house. The familiar scent immediately greeted her. She took a deep breath. “It feels different, doesn’t it, M

Chapter 47 – Season 3That afternoon, Shelyn sat on the back terrace of the Wilson residence. Baby El was sleeping in a small crib beside her. A gentle breeze blew, enough to make the atmosphere feel calm. Shelyn stared at the garden without really focusing.Reno came from inside the house, carrying a glass of water. “You look lost in thought,” he said as he sat on the chair beside Shelyn.Shelyn turned her head. “Just a little tired, Dad.”Reno nodded. “May Papa talk for a moment?”“Of course,” Shelyn replied.Reno took a deep breath. “Papa wants to ask one thing. Be honest.”Shelyn raised an eyebrow. “About Kael?”Reno smiled faintly. “You already know Papa that well.”Shelyn sighed. “What does Papa want to know?”“If you can be honest with Papa,” Reno said softly, “do you still want revenge or not?”Shelyn fell silent for a few seconds. Her hand gently brushed Baby El’s blanket. “At first, yes.”Reno looked at her closely. “And now?”“Now, no,” Shelyn answered firmly.Reno frowned.