All Chapters of Divorced While Pregnant: The Billionaire’s Regret.: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

The first rays of morning sunlight slipped through the sheer curtains of the master bedroom at Sterling Mansion.For the first time in weeks...There were no hospital monitors.No IV drips.No antiseptic smell.No doctors checking vital signs every hour.Only silence.Warm.Comfortable.Peaceful.Damian Sterling slowly opened his eyes.For a few moments...He simply lay still.The soft mattress beneath him felt unfamiliar after weeks in a hospital bed.He turned his head.Beside him...Evelyn was still asleep.One arm rested beneath her pillow.The other lay protectively over the gentle curve of her growing stomach.A few loose strands of hair had fallen across her face.She looked utterly exhausted.Yet impossibly beautiful.Damian smiled.Very carefully...He reached out and brushed the strands away from her eyes.Evelyn stirred slightly.Her eyelashes fluttered.Then she opened her eyes.For a second...She looked confused.Until she saw him.A sleepy smile spread across her face.

Saturday morning arrived with bright sunshine spilling across the gardens of Sterling Mansion.For the first time in years…Large cardboard boxes lined the upstairs hallway.A brand-new crib.A rocking chair.Shelves.A changing table.Tiny stuffed animals.Soft blankets.Everything needed for the newest member of the Sterling family.Evelyn stood outside one of the guest rooms, watching with amusement."So..."She folded her arms."You really didn't hire an interior designer?"Damian looked up from the instruction manual in his hands."No.""You didn't hire professional builders either?""No."She raised an eyebrow."Why not?"Damian smiled."Because this isn't a business project.""It's our baby's room.""I want to build it myself."Before Evelyn could answer...A small voice echoed from down the hallway."Daddy!"Ethan came running toward them wearing tiny denim overalls and a bright yellow construction helmet that was much too big for his head.He carried a little plastic toolbox

Saturday arrived beneath a cloudless blue sky.By sunrise...The grounds of Sterling Mansion had become almost unrecognizable.The sprawling backyard had transformed into a magical carnival.Bright red-and-white striped tents stretched across the lawns.Colorful balloons floated from every corner.A beautifully decorated carousel stood proudly near the fountain.A miniature Ferris wheel turned slowly for the children.There were game booths lined with prizes.Popcorn machines.Cotton candy stands.Fresh lemonade carts.A small petting zoo filled with fluffy rabbits, tiny goats, and gentle ponies.Soft music drifted through the gardens while laughter echoed everywhere.It wasn't a billionaire's extravagant display of wealth.It was exactly what Evelyn had wanted.A place where children could simply be children.Inside the mansion...Ethan stood in front of the mirror wearing a little navy-blue suit with white sneakers.He turned from side to side."Mummy!""I look handsome!"Evelyn lau

Monday morning arrived quietly.For the first time in months...Sterling Mansion felt wonderfully ordinary.The terrifying weeks of hospital rooms...Corporate warfare...Assassination attempts...And sleepless nights...Had finally become memories.Life had settled into a peaceful rhythm.At seven o'clock...Ethan raced downstairs wearing his neatly pressed school uniform.His backpack bounced against his shoulders.Damian looked up from the dining table."Slow down.""I'm going to be late!"Damian glanced at the antique grandfather clock."It's seven fifteen.""School starts at eight thirty.""I know.""But I want to tell Noah about my birthday."Evelyn laughed softly."I think you'll have plenty of time."Ethan quickly kissed Evelyn's cheek before carefully bending down to kiss her growing stomach."Bye, baby."Then he looked at Damian."Daddy?""Yes?""Don't work too hard."Damian smiled."I'll try.""You promised.""I remember."Satisfied...Ethan grabbed his backpack.Victoria,

A few weeks later, Sterling Mansion looked nothing like itself.The usually formal estate had been transformed into a celebration of new life.Soft flowers decorated the entrance. Pale ribbons hung from the garden arches, and elegant tables stretched across the terrace overlooking the gardens. Crystal glasses caught the afternoon sunlight, while delicate arrangements of white, blush, and pale blue flowers filled the center of every table.At the center of the garden stood a beautifully decorated dessert table.Beside it was a large wooden sign.Welcome, Little Sterling.Ethan had personally inspected it three times.He stood beside the sign with his hands behind his back, studying it seriously."Is the baby going to like this?"Amalia crouched beside him."I think the baby will love it."Ethan frowned."But the baby can't read yet."Amalia paused."That's true.""So why does it need a sign?"Amalia looked toward Evelyn, who was watching from the terrace."Your mother asked for it."Et