Billionaire's Pregnant Ex-wife

" Grey said in a f

hat his first love had returned to the country after five years of living in Paris. Howev

e eye, a bitter smile gracing my lips as th

knows I've waited, but you failed. I can't

d two years ago in a tragic car accident. I was there when it happened, witnessed everything, and to this day

led to get pregnant. After losing our only child, perhaps God deemed us un

Grey continued. "We have to let go and sta

g me wonder if he ever truly cared or loved me. This man I thought I had known for

to be with the woman he had loved since he was eighteen. Natalia Romani. The woman

ex-fiancée. She chose her career over marriage and left him to fulfill

r. After all, I was just a temporary replacement, a tool to spite his father, who had married his mistress a

a vow at the altar to be there for each other for better or worse. I'm not letting

et's wait for a year, and if I'm still unable t

of waiting, Lily. I want a child, and if you can't give me what I want, then I have n

eached for his hand. But the moment my fingers brushed again

ou can do to change it." There was no

ut

ouldn't go colder but it seemed to drop even further, draining all warmth from the room. "I've wasted four

opped to

nce to pursue my dream job abroad because I loved

that accident, this would never have ha

ion of the pain that was tearing me apart inside. But I remained stil

ul gray eyes stared back at me. They used to be filled with warmth wh

y clinging to the remnants of what we once had, trying to piece tog

d, surprising myself with

re resistance, more tears, more begging. But I was done diminishing m

ned expression. "You know what's ironic, Grey? You're exactly like your father-leaving your wife for s

ge. If there was one thing Grey hated m

him," he growled, his hands cl

ad died long before our son did... I was just too blind to see it. Or maybe I didn't want to see it. But now?" I st

il

ices to keep us together, but ultimately, I failed. Perhaps you're right