บททั้งหมดของ The Wife He Never Wanted: บทที่ 641 - บทที่ 650

TuckerEventually, I managed to calm down—though not completely.I glanced at the little boy I had picked up earlier. He was sitting quietly beside me in the car, calmly eating the ice cream I had bought him.His crying had finally stopped, and every now and then, I caught myself looking at him. Honestly, I found him to be a sweet and adorable child. But I still couldn't bring myself to accept him as my son."What am I supposed to do with you...?" I murmured, rubbing my forehead. I thought long and hard about it.And after much deliberation, I ended up here. He looked at me with obvious displeasure before closing the document in front of him."Eric, you let him in?" he asked coldly.It was clear that my presence was bothering him."I'm sorry, sir," Eric replied. "Mr. Tucker is usually allowed to come in freely whenever you're not in a meeting, with Miss Diana, or occupied with other important matters."Miles let out a quiet sigh before turning his attention back to me."So, why are yo

WindyI tried not to make everyone worry.Yes, my mind was heavy. I couldn't stop thinking about my relationship with Tucker. The truth about that boy was something I simply couldn't ignore.My mom was sitting in front of me, holding my hand, while Tucker's mother sat beside her."I'm fine, Mom," I said once again, hoping to reassure her.Mom slowly shook her head, her face filled with concern. "No. You're thinking about it too much."I couldn't blame her for saying that, because it was true.Maybe someone else would have handled this situation more easily. I was trying to become that kind of person—to stop dwelling on the child who had been born before Tucker and I ever started our relationship."I'm sorry, Emma. I never expected any of this to happen," Tucker's mother said.Mom gently rubbed her arm. The two of them shared the same sorrow.I let out a long sigh. "Mom," I said, addressing both of them, "it's okay. Tucker and I can work through this ourselves. Please don't let it affe

WindyI didn't know how to calm myself after what had just happened. Even though I had managed to answer that woman's accusations, she had truly shattered me and left me feeling helpless.So... Tucker had taken a DNA test, and the boy really was his son.My throat felt painfully dry after hearing those words come from her mouth. Why hadn't Tucker told me the truth right away?And judging by everything, it seemed they'd spent the past few days together like a real family. Right now, I couldn't help thinking that I was the one who had barged in and ruined their happy little family.I really am a terrible woman.I took a deep breath and held it for a long moment. No... I didn't need to let that woman's words get to me.It was obvious that she wanted to be with Tucker. But there was still a part of me that wasn't convinced.Dealing with living, breathing human beings was complicated. I mean, people's feelings could change at any moment.That was Tucker's child, and maybe one day, after sp

TuckerI was furious with that woman for acting so recklessly. Now that I had come to see Windy, the child was with her.Weston smiled at me, but I was still seething with anger.A child this young should never have been left unattended by her mother. What on earth had she been thinking?I walked straight over to Windy. Her expression was rigid, even though she was clearly trying not to show how angry she was."Thank you, Windy," I said quietly, keeping my voice as gentle as possible.I didn't want our conversation to revolve around the child. But Windy didn't seem willing to talk to me. She had been avoiding my gaze ever since I arrived."Windy, can we sit down and talk?"After reflecting on my actions, I realized how many mistakes I had made toward her. I should have explained everything to her myself instead of letting her hear it from that woman.Windy let out a quiet sigh. She finally looked at me, and that alone filled me with relief."Listen, I..."Just as she was about to spea

POV 3The unsettling feeling spread beneath her skin, leaving her so overwhelmed that she no longer knew what to do. She had been pacing back and forth for quite some time, unable to stand still.She kept muttering to herself, her hands clasped tightly together."No... I might never get another chance to be with him.""Not like this..."Then her gaze shifted to Weston, who was still sitting there, his quiet sobs barely audible after he'd spent so long trying to hold them back."Why did you come to him on purpose? You did it just to make me look bad, didn't you?" she shouted.The longer she looked at Weston, the tighter her chest became."Now Tucker is going to think I don't deserve to be your mother."Leah strode toward him in long, hurried steps. The moment she crouched down, she grabbed the boy by both shoulders, her grip rough enough to make him wince in pain."Listen to me." Her eyes were wide and frantic. "Do you want us to be separated? If you keep acting like this, you and I mi