All Chapters of Love me back, Ex-Wife: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Jessica’s eyes widened in panic. Her fingers trembled as she gripped the edge of her dress. “A-another pregnancy test?” She stammered, her voice slightly higher than usual. “Why? Is it because you don’t want to believe that I am carrying his child?” Brielle didn’t flinch. Her expression remained calm but firm. She could tell that Jessica was panicking and she knew why. “I haven’t said anything much.” She replied coolly. “All I’m saying is, since you’re so sure that you’re truly pregnant, you shouldn’t be scared of taking a simple test. You’ve already done it before, it shouldn’t be so difficult. Especially since you want to shut us up so badly. Get the pregnancy test done and let’s get this over with.” Jessica’s lips parted but no words came out. Ethan kept his hands tucked in his pockets and leaned against the wall, silently observing Jessica’s movements. “Brielle is right.” He said firmly in a steel voice. “If your claims are true, you’d have to prove it. We’ll get the test don

After Brielle exited the lab, her footsteps echoing down the hallway, Anita let out a loud, satisfied laugh and folded her arms smugly. “Well, she better get that guest room ready,” she smirked, glancing sideways at Jessica. “Because in twenty-four hours, she’s going to have no choice but to move into it herself.” “Y-you’re right.” Jessica forced a smile, but her heart was slamming against her ribcage. Her fingers curled tightly around the hem of her blouse, and her mouth had gone completely dry. She nodded in agreement, though she could barely keep her breathing steady. Anita grabbed her bag from the desk and turned to leave. “I have some errands to run. Come on.” Jessica shook her head quickly. “Actually… I, um, have a friend who works here. I’d like to drop by her office and say hi.” Anita eyed her for a second. “A friend?” she asked, mildly suspicious. Jessica nodded too quickly. “Yeah. Just a quick visit. I promised her I’ll drop by today. I’ll call you later, Anita. Y

“What have I done?” Jessica whispered, her entire body frozen as she stared at the body of Nurse Joy.“I…is she dead?” Hannah stammered, her lips quivering as she tried to look at the body from where she sat.Jessica swallowed nervously and shook her head slowly. “I don’t know. I don’t think so.” She said calmly, hoping that she was right.“What the fuck did you go, Jess?! You just got us in deep shit!” Hannah raised her voice slightly, still panicking.“She’s not dead….” Jessica whispered, shaking her head in denial. “She’s not fucking dead! Stop screaming!” She yelled like a crazed woman, hitting the steering wheel repeatedly.“Why the fuck isn’t she moving then?” Hannah pointed at the body and let out a soul-wrenching scream. “Oh my God!”There was blood flowing out of Nurse Joy and her body was still.Jessica followed Hannah’s eyes until they landed on Nurse Joy in a pool of her own blood.“Fuck.” She whispered in a shaky voice, looking around to be sure that there was no one arou

“W-what?” Brielle blinked, catching her breath. “She was just brought in. Dr Graham has gone to take a look but it isn’t looking good for her. I just wanted to let you know. I have to leave now.” Dr Lorey said hurriedly and the line clicked, leaving Brielle with so many unanswered questions. “Oh dear God.” She panicked as she hurried out of bed and into the bathroom. Brielle splashed cold water on her face, gripping the edges of the bathroom sink as she stared at her reflection. Her eyes were tired, filled with worry, and heavy from the little sleep she had managed to get. The news about Nurse Joy had shaken her to her core, and every bone in her body felt restless. She couldn’t sit still, not when someone she had just spoken with the previous day was fighting for her life. She changed into a pair of brown trousers and a black blouse, tying her hair up into a loose bun before grabbing her coat. She skipped breakfast entirely and rushed out of the house, not bothering to even check

Jessica sat comfortably on Brielle’s bed like she owned it, her suitcase placed boldly beside the dresser. Anita settled beside her, one leg crossed over the other, staring at them without a care in the world.“What the hell is going on here?” Ethan’s voice thundered through the room.Neither Jessica nor Anita flinched.Jessica lowered her eyes like a cornered deer, pressing her hand to her stomach as though protecting the child within her.A move meant to make Ethan believe her claims.Anita, however, rolled her eyes lazily and met Ethan’s glare without fear. “Why are you shouting? We’re not intruders. We let ourselves in.”“In my house?” Ethan growled. “And in my wife’s room? Have you both gone mad?” He pointed toward Brielle, whose shock was evident on her face. However, she remained silent.Jessica sniffled softly. “I…I told her this wasn’t a good idea, Ethan,” she murmured, “but she insisted—she said it’s your child and I needed to feel safe, and…”“Oh shut up!” Ethan snapped, cu