NovelUpdateI asked Antoto chome, but I didn't mention our divorce.
I looked at him, who had thinned, and averted my eyes quickly. "I didn't go and pick you up last night. Where did you spend the night?" His hands shook a little. After a moment, he replied, "In the office." It was hard to describe how I felt when I heard this. More disappointed than sad.
When did Antostart lying to me? The man who had vowed to stay truthful tohad changed. I didn't lay bare his lie. It was pointless. "How far along is she?" Antohesitated for a few seconds before answering, as if afraid to hurt. my feelings. "Almost seven months." Then, he went down on one knee before me, resting his head on my knees. His tears wet my skirt. "Grace, I was wrong. Don't leave me." As far as I could recollect, Antohad never cried before. Now, he sobbed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt broke my heart. But I knew I couldn't soften. "I wanna meet the girl." Amber and I met in her home. Antowaited foroutside Amber stroked her bump. Her eyes sparkled with expectations of the baby.
"The light was off that night. I was frightened.
"But the next morning, when I saw Mr. Kaufman lying beside me, somehow. I felt lucky." Amber smiled when she toldthis.
She looked up at me, gentle and lovely.
"Mrs. Kaufman, my child with Mr. Kaufman will be due soon. Why don't you just let us be together?" When Antowasn't around, this girl acted like a different person.
I was hardly surprised.
That night when I went to find Antonio, Amber had cast a glance atbehind the door. Clearly, she saw me.
She stood up slowly and opened the door to a room. It was a sweet nursery.
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It turned out Antowanted this baby. It wasn't that he didn't care.
Out of the blue, all my strengthed to have left me. I put one hand on the table to keep my balance and m accidentally knocked over a glass of water With a clear crack, the glass shattered into pieces, just like my broken heart Hearing the noise, Antocin to findstaggering. Lying on the
floor. Amber kept saying it hurt. That day, Antodidn't didn't cto my m resque first. I'd never forget that. Amber smirked triumphantly toward
me. She thought she had won. When Antowalked pastto pasthe onlye वै hesitated for a second. In the end he
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