Pregnant and Divorced, The Billionaire's Regret
He demanded.
“Fine.” Leonica agreed, the word tasting like bile in her mouth. “You want to know the truth, here’s the truth; seven years ago you and I were married. However, that didn’t last long, as you can see. On the day you proposed the divorce, I found out I was pregnant. You brought your mistress home,” She pointed towards the phone, her gesture holding more effort as she got angrier by each p*ssing second. “And humiliated me. I decided I was done at that moment. I left, for good, for five years. But then father’s health started getting worse, Leonardo convinced me to come back home, here and I did. Then we met, again, you… You were still the same d*ck as five years ago.”