All Chapters of The 10-Million Dollars Divorce: My Missing Wife, Her Hidden Pregnancy, and My Regret: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Ethan’s POV"Please wait. I understand that I was wrong for reporting late. But why would I end up with Linda?""This marriage arrangement existed for one purpose. The Harrison family and the Jefferson family needed an heir. That’s why Hannah and you were married. But three years have passed, and the two of you still haven’t had a child.""If it’s about children…"I wanted to say, ‘Hannah is pregnant,’ but the words died in my throat.If Linda was right and the babies weren’t mine, then revealing it would only make things worse for Hannah."On top of that, you’re the fool who let his wife lose patience and walk out. And because you didn’t tell us she disappeared, her family confronted us first. Of course they’d think we were hiding something. Even so, Mr. Jefferson apologized, saying his daughter hadn’t been mature enough as your wife and that she failed to give you children. And Linda has even offered to support you now that you’re alone. You should be grateful to her."An arra

Hannah’s POVI hadn’t seen Ethan once since the night he asked for a divorce.The day after he handed me the divorce papers, I saw him and Linda meeting secretly in the underground parking lot at his company.The shock of their betrayal and the sheer disgust I felt pushed me to pack my suitcase as fast as I could and leave that house.I had wondered if there was still a chance for us.I wanted to tell him I was pregnant and use that moment to start clearing up the misunderstandings between us.But when I saw Ethan and Linda talking about their future after the divorce, I realized he no longer had any feelings for me.All hope vanished.If I went back to my parents’ house, Linda might be there. I couldn’t bear to see her either. So without telling anyone, I signed a lease on an apartment that very day. It had been a completely empty room at first, but now it had furniture and appliances, enough to live comfortably.Living alone meant no conversations with someone waiting for me

Hannah’s POVFrom around my sixth month of pregnancy, cars, motorcycles, and even bicycles kept speeding past me at frighteningly close distances. One cyclist even clicked his tongue at me as he swerved by.The pressure finally broke me. I could not take the fear of being targeted anymore, so I went to Dr. Mitchell for help. He was genuinely concerned. On the days I had checkups, he started picking me up and dropping me off right at my building.“Dr. Mitchell, I am so sorry about all this. If it were not for you, I think I would have fallen apart by now.”“I am glad I can help, Hannah. I want to do even more for you. So tell me anything you need.”“Thank you. I really am grateful you are here.”Tears blurred my vision. Dr. Mitchell quietly handed me a handkerchief.Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.One morning, the vibration of my phone woke me. It was a call from Dr. Mitchell.“Hannah, your father and the others are looking for you. They may show up at your apartment soon.”“What…?”When t

Hannah’s POV“You ran away and abandoned your responsibility to support Ethan,” Linda said. “So I stepped in for you. To keep the Harrison family and our Jefferson family from falling apart, I became Ethan’s wife in your place. I am his wife now.”“That cannot be… no.”“So even if you are my sister, I cannot let you do anything that would hurt Ethan any further. Just imagine how devastated he would be if a DNA test proved the baby is not his. It breaks my heart just thinking about it.”“He would not be devastated. These babies really are Ethan’s.”My mother stepped between us as Linda and I continued to argue.“Hannah,” she said calmly, “thanks to Linda, the relationship between our families is still intact. Please do not make things worse. And no matter who the biological father is, you conceived before the divorce. Legally the babies will be Ethan’s. That is fortunate, is it not?”She smiled as she spoke, as if this were all perfectly reasonable. Neither she nor Linda had any

Hannah’s POVDing-dong.Several days had passed since I ran out of my parents’ house when an unexpected visitor showed up at my door.“Peter…?”The face on the intercom screen belonged to Peter, the chauffeur who used to drive me everywhere when I lived at home.I hesitated, unsure whether I should answer. Then the intercom rang again, and this time he held up a handwritten note to the camera.“I came alone. Please trust me and let me in.”I unlocked the door and allowed him inside.“My apologies for the sudden visit, Miss Hannah. Thank you for opening the door.”“It is alright. Peter, what is going on?”“Your father instructed me to bring you to the family villa in East Coast. The villa has housekeepers on staff, and a new babysitter has been hired to help care for your unborn children as well as you.”“My father…?”“He has been extremely worried about you. He regrets that he could not speak up against the Harrison family and wants to do whatever he can for your sake. The