Pregnant And Divorced By My Disabled Husband นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After three years of distance, cold dinners, and a marriage that felt more like a waiting room than a home. She was pregnant. A shaky laugh escaped her lips, half disbelief, half fear. She pressed a hand to her flat stomach as if she could already protect what was growing inside her. A fragile smile touched her face before she could stop it. Lucien would be home tonight. For the first time in a long while, hope stirred in her chest. Small. Careful. Dangerous. Maybe this would change things. Maybe this would finally make him stay.

The expecting mother was thrown out of her home! A video showed Tiffany crying in front of the camera. In the video, she wore a maternity dress. Her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were red and swollen. One hand supported her belly while the other wiped away her tears. Her pitiful appearance made it seem as though she had suffered unimaginable injustice. “Harry and I’ve been married for fifteen years! We always had a great relationship. We agreed to be child-free, but then I got pregnant by accident. Then, he changed.”

Lilly I couldn't get my mind together The thought of marrying Sabistan, my ex-husband's uncle, wasn't it for me. I seek revenge but I am better off alone. I am currently divorced, hated by my family and even my twin sister. I have a child in my belly without a father. I can't even get to remember who I was with that night and now this? I really need to leave here and truly understand what it means to be free and think.

"My role was managing a large household. When the marriage ended recently, I needed to rebuild my life independently. This position represents a fresh start." "Divorced, then." "Yes." "Children from the marriage?" My hand moved instinctively to my still-flat stomach. "I'm currently pregnant. Early stages. It won't affect my ability to work for several months, and I'm committed to finding arrangements for after the baby is born if that's a concern." I expected her to tense, to see this as a dealbreaker.

I had no money to take care of myself and the child. "There's nothing to be happy about," I whispered, shaking my head as i wiped my tears. "You can tell me what's wrong. I can help you," he offered and i took in a deep breath. "My husband divorced me because I couldn't give him a child. I caught him in bed with another woman and she is carrying his baby. I have nothing, Alex. No money, no home... I'm all alone," I explained. "I'm so sorry about that. Why would he do such thing to a beautiful woman like you?" Alex growled, his face darkening.

The result came back sooner than I expected. And I realised this was not going to be just fine. I was pregnant. With the child of the husband I was to divorce in nine months. . . . _________________________________

"You're not the only one who has faced some shit like this, I did too. I got divorced after spending ten years in a marriage just because my husband found out I couldn't get pregnant." What? I faced her. "Ohh am sorry." She tilted her head. "Well it a year now and I had to move on." Well this was first time hearing something like this, I can't believe how much she must have gone through during this one year. I stared at her sadly, thinking of the pain she must have gone through and yet still had that beautiful bright smile on her face. She glanced at me. "Ohh come on don't give me that look. I have gone through worst than that and as for my psyco husband who thought leaving me and going to e

That wouldn’t do. She refused to treat me as her husband, and she refused to act as my wife, even if we were divorced. It wasn’t like it was a public divorce – even grandpa didn’t know. I expected her to be devastated, to be bereft, completely broken after our divorce. She didn’t even cry. She had become more stubborn, more bold, and admittedly, more radiant. It had to be because of the pregnancy.