All Chapters of She Returned with Genius Babies, He Regretted: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

Tristan’s POV“Benjamin, I don’t have time for this,” I say, rubbing the bridge of my nose. “Please, just tell me who it is and I will let it go.”“I don’t know the exact name of the person either,” he says. “Just… please trust me and follow up on this. It’s very important.”“Is everything okay?” Elena asks in the background, rooting me back to reality.“I have to go now,” I say to Benjamin, hanging up without waiting for a response. Elena looks at me curiously, and my heart flips when I see the small curious smile on her face. “Um… I’m sorry about that. That was Benjamin.”“What’s he asking you about?” Elena tilts her head, resting her hip against the side of my table. “Is it something about work? Maybe I can help.”I blink, surprised by what she just said.Right now, I have no idea what she feels about me, and ever since I signed the divorce papers, I told myself that I wouldn’t bother trying to know what she actually feels. But currently, my curiosity is burning. I have no clue why

Elena’s POV“Isn’t it your father’s birthday today?” Alexander suddenly asks.It’s been about an hour since I got back to the office. Needless to say, he’s been… weird. I haven’t addressed what happened at Tristan’s office yet, mainly because I don’t know where to start. He’s been engaging me in conversation since I arrived. Or at least, he’s been trying really hard. I can’t say that it worked.But this one actually makes me look up from my computer. “How did you know that?”“Well, there’s a big announcement on social media.” His tone tells me that he’s really tickled by it. “They even have some sort of livestream for it. Do you want to watch?”“No,” I murmur, sighing and turning away as he clicks on the video. The sound from the doubtlessly fancy party fills the office. My head snaps back up. “Hey. Alex, come on. Stop it. I’m not interested in watching that. I’m not interested in my dad’s birthday. There’s a reason I didn’t go, and there’s an even bigger reason why I don’t want to sp

Elena’s POVI stop dead in my tracks, staring at the figures. I have no idea if my tired mind is just coming up with tricks or if this is real.I blink rapidly, putting my hand over my pocket to check if my phone is still there. In case I need to call somebody. I say nothing, still waiting. Because I refuse to be the one to break the silence.Finally, Mira steps forward. Her face is shiny with sweat. I don’t see a car anywhere close, and I start to wonder if they walked here.“Elena,” she says, her tone far from the hostile one she always uses on me. “I… I was trying to contact you. I didn’t know how else to go about it. I couldn’t reach you through your phone. Did you change your number?”I blocked her, that’s what I did.Does she really not know that?I stare at her blankly.The silence stretches between us, long and taut. I can hear Margaret sobbing in the background. Now that my eyes have adjusted to the dim lights coming from the house and the distant lampposts, I’m able to see t

Tristan’s POVIn the end, I decided not to come home to my apartment and just go home to my house.The lights are already off when I arrive. The maids have all retired to their rooms. The house is quiet. I can heat Ethan snoring in his room when I pass by.The only room left alive is our bedroom.The water is running. The door to the bathroom is open. I can’t help but peek in and check on Mira.She doesn’t look up even as she hears my footsteps. Maybe she doesn’t even hear me. I don’t know. All I know is that she’s sitting at the edge of the tub, filling it with water that filled the walls with a light steam. Her face is still set with makeup, except her eyes. Black streaks of mascara are already smeared on her cheeks. Her nose is blotchy and she keeps wiping her face with the back of her hand.“Make sure she has a safe pregnancy.”Elena’s words echo in my mind.I can’t believe that she still looks out for her sister. After everything that happened, other people just won’t care. They

Third Person POVIt’s time.Mira is panicking now.It’s so bad that she can’t feel her body.After the talk with Tristan last night, she couldn’t sleep. She honestly doesn’t know how she kept it all together. She legitimately already wanted to drown herself in that bathtub when she heard the news that he booked an appointment for her.What the fuck is she going to show the doctor? What the hell is she supposed to say when they find that her belly is empty?It’s just five in the morning. Tristan is still sleeping.She goes out of the house and calls Benjamin.He’s her only hope.“Come on, pick up,” she says under her breath. “Come on, you stupid fucker.”She should be mad at him for what he did. She should be yelling at his face right now for snitching on her parents. But honestly, at least she wasn’t involved in that, right? Not to Tristan’s eyes at least. With all things considered she came out of that unharmed. Maybe Tristan was bound to find out one way or another.“Fucking come on