All Chapters of Abandoned Wife: I Fly Out of His Life: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Elizabeth's POVJonathan flew to Yorniso seven times in the three months after we became a couple. He would always bring bountiful supplies with him, such as medications, medical instruments, chocolates, and his handwritten letters."I saw a shooting star today, Elizabeth. I made a wish for your safe return. You're not allowed to make fun of me."I kept those letters in a metal box and carefully stashed them at the bottom of my suitcase.Later, I noticed that every letter had a tiny line of text at the end."Send my regards to the children of Yorniso on my behalf, Quinn."Quinn was Jonathan's assistant. Or, more accurately, she was his father's friend's daughter, who had been assigned to Jonathan's side for training purposes.I didn't pay much attention to her at first because she was just his assistant. But whenever I thought about the past, I realized how foolish I had been.Truth be told, my pregnancy had been an accident.I had just completed my assignment in Yorniso and w

Elizabeth's POVThe turning point came when I was nine months pregnant.Quinn dropped by the house alone when Jonathan was away on a business trip, wearing a branded dress and a pair of high heels I couldn't afford.She leisurely circled the living room before smiling brightly at me, saying, "You have such a big house, Liz."I ignored her.Quinn didn't seem bothered by my lack of response. She sat on the couch and flipped through the prenatal check-up reports on the coffee table."Oh? You're having a C-section next week?"I walked over and snatched the reports out of her hands. "What are you doing here?" I demanded.Quinn smiled. Her smile at that moment was completely different from the one that she showed Jonathan when he was around. It wasn't weak or innocent. On the contrary, it sent a chill down my spine."Do you want me to let you in on a secret, Liz?""Go ahead.""Did you know that John's mother called me last week?"My hands froze."She asked me what type of ring

Elizabeth's POVI had decided to leave the country.I never told Jonathan, but my foster parents actually lived abroad.After my biological parents died, they were the ones who took me in. They supported my education, my desire to study medicine, and my decision to head to the battlefield.Although they weren't my real parents, they never made me feel like an orphan.Before I left the country, Dad had grabbed my hand and said, "You can come home if you're having a hard time, Lizzy. I'll take care of you."I didn't want to add more to their plate, so I hadn't returned home ever since I left. On top of that, I had naively believed that home was wherever Jonathan was.However, I knew better now.Home wasn't the house that someone bought for me, or the place where someone told me that they would "take care" of me.Home was a place where one would never feel like they were an unnecessary existence.…The day of my scheduled C-section had finally arrived.I checked myself into th

Elizabeth's POV"Quinn," I said."Yes?" Quinn replied."Have you forgotten about what I do for a living?"Quinn paused before she asked, "What?""I'm a doctor. I can tell with a single glance whether a DNA test report was forged. The organization that you engaged to create this report issued three other fake reports in the past. In fact, they already had their license revoked. You didn't even look this up before trying to blackmail me?"Quinn fell silent on the other end of the line."Also, I left the father's name blank on Olivia's birth certificate. Jonathan has never legally acknowledged her as his child, which also means that it doesn't matter whether she is his daughter.""You—""Besides, I wasn't going to let Jonathan be her father from the very beginning."I hung up after I was done speaking.…In the end, Jonathan still found out about the fake report.Of course, I wasn't the one who told him. Quinn was the one who accidentally let it slip during an argument.That

Third-Person POVThe first time Jonathan laid eyes on Elizabeth was during a charity gala.Everyone was chatting among themselves as they balanced wine glasses between their fingers. She was the only one who stood on the terrace.Elizabeth was holding a glass of champagne that she had barely touched, tilting her head back to gaze at the moon in the sky.Jonathan approached her to strike up a conversation. She turned to look at him, but her eyes were devoid of the desire to fawn over him or curry favor with him that he was used to. She simply swept her gaze over him, regarding him as if he were nothing more than an insignificant passerby."Nice to meet you, I'm Jonathan Myers.""Elizabeth Barry."Two words. She didn't even bother to tack on a courteous "I've heard of you" at the end of her sentence.Jonathan was intrigued by Elizabeth's distant attitude. He couldn't help himself and wanted to get closer to her.That night, he looked Elizabeth up online when he returned home