After Divorce, Billionaire Ex Found Me Pregnant นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I didn't move, though my thumb pressed hard against the back of Adriel's small hand, an anchor I hadn't realized I needed. Vanessa's voice shook as she continued. "You abandoned the woman you were married to because she couldn't give you a child. You sent her away, and you chose me because I was carrying yours." A strange numbness spread through me. I had heard those facts before. I had lived them. But hearing Vanessa say them out loud after all these years felt different. My free hand came up and pressed briefly against my own collarbone, as though I could hold the old ache still by force.

I'd signed the papers in David's office, felt relief that Grace had taken the settlement without fighting, that the whole mess was finally over. Except it hadn't been over. Grace had told me she was pregnant that day in my office, maybe two weeks before the divorce finalized. I'd called her a liar, made her sign papers saying I wasn't the father, paid her ten million dollars to disappear. And she had disappeared. Changed her number, moved to Oregon, built a life I knew nothing about until she started showing up in business magazines as the founder of a company worth millions.

Isabella's POV The morning after the gala, my face was on every news site and social media platform in the country. "The Lost Morrison Heiress Found." "Billionaire's Long-Lost Granddaughter Revealed." But my favorite headline was from a gossip blog: "Marcus Wei's Biggest Mistake: He Divorced a Morrison." I read that one three times before I started making calls. It was time to stop playing defense. Time to attack. I woke up in my bedroom at the Morrison estate to my phone vibrating nonstop.

“We can talk more, too.” I nod, relieved that he still wants to be around me in spite of the drama that just unfolded. We walk to the car together and Jack starts the engine before we drive off towards the restaurant. As we drive, I take a deep breath and begin to open up - my heart racing the entire time. I stumble around the twists and turns of my life and eventually spill it all - including my real name, the fact that Kadeem and I were married but divorced, and even confess the quintuplets are actually his children.

Anabel smiled. "Yeah, Give me a chance to proof how I love you. Please." "Okay, but there's something you need to know about me." "What is that?" He asked. "You can tell me anything." She looked down at their joined hands, her voice trembling slightly. "I'm pregnant. And I'm a divorced lady. My ex-husband and I separated a few months ago, and it's been really hard. Managing the company, dealing with the pregnancy, and trying to move on... it's been overwhelming."

"Hades, you useless piece of trash! Where are you? You've been gone so long. Did you go chasing after that bitch Cassandra again? "Let me tell you something. You're not getting a divorce or crawling back to that slut. I don't care if you hire a hundred lawyers. I'll never divorce you. Also, I have good news. I just found out I'm pregnant!"

After a long time, he said, "Before I was with your sister, I had a short marriage. My ex-wife and I were both orphans. We grew up together in the Welfare Institute. Later, we got married. I thought we would spend our lives like this. Not long after we got married, I had a serious illness, eye cancer. My surgery fees were very expensive, I couldn't bear to delay her. . . So I signed a divorce agreement with her." "After that, I met your sister. She found me a doctor behind my back, and she paid me surgery fees. I thought my life was over, but she brought me back to life. And so, I was with your sister." "When your sister was in an uproar because of me and her, a friend of my ex-wife told me

I had seen him in the business parties from afar. “Don’t press your brain, Miss. He is the great business tycoon Mr. Carlos Montgomery.” The doctor said and in the next few seconds I saw many guards surrounding the area. “I can’t believe. It feels like a dream.” I ran my fingers through my hairs. The day started with me finding out about my unexpected pregnancy when the doctors told me that the chances of me getting pregnant again were very less but I conceived the token of our love, accused by my husband of adultery and signed divorce papers. I was homeless when I bumped into the richest man of the country.

I abruptly raised my head, then stared at my husband with wide, unblinking eyes. “Why?” The question emerged from my lips before I could even stop myself. “I want a son, Lily. You have failed to give me another child as my wife,” he replied, his tone remorseless. His face maintained a blank expression as he looked at me. Greyson Gabriel Bradford was my ex-husband. The truth finally sank in, making a tear fall from my cheek as I recalled how my miserable life went downhill when he asked for a divorce on the day of our wedding anniversary.

“I’m sorry, sir. I just thought you needed to know.” I gritted my teeth and started wiping my sweat. “Why was she sent to the hospital?” “She’s pregnant, sir.” My jaw dropped as I faced him again. He took a step back, scared and intimidated. “What? Did I hear it right?” “She’s pregnant, sir.” I gritted my teeth after he repeated those words. Pregnant? Paige is pregnant? It has only been four months since I filed a divorce and she’s already pregnant… Wait, was it mine? It’s possible!