Chapter 9
Every move they made felt like a slap in the face to me.
My heart ached more and more.
I had imagined such a scene countless times.
As I watched what was happening, I began to feel cold even though I was at home.
âCharlotte, youâre awake!â Jessica said with a smile when she turned around and saw me. âCome and have a taste of Ryanâs cooking. I promise you itâs delicious.â
As soon as she said those words, she began placing dishes on the dining table as if she were the hostess of the house.
I took a deep breath, walked past her, looked at Ryan, and asked, âWhy is she in our house?â
Ryan brought out the last dish, removed his apron, and said coldly,â Sheâll get lost after having lunch.â
âHow can you be so heartless? Are you really going to kick me out of the house?â Jessica glared at him.
âThatâs enough, Jessica! Iâll kick you out myself if I get any more from you!â Ryanâs was dark and sounded like his patience had run out.
âYouâre so mean,â Jessica mumbled as she dragged me over to the dining table.
It was as if she wasnât the person who was crying and asking my husband to divorce me. She made it seem like she wasnât the one who tried to take my husband away from me yesterday.
was
Ryan a good cook. Everything he made had great looks and taste
I wasnât hungry, but I had to make sure my child w
nutrients.
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Since Jessica had no shame, what had I got to worry about?
With that thought in mind, I sat down and began to eat.
âThe taste is quite nice, right?â Jessich asked quietly.
âYep, definitely. Ryan would normally be the person who does the cooking when heâs at home,â I replied with a smile.
show Jess a who was the
I was lying, of course. I was just trying to show Jess hostess of the house using such methods.
Jessica glanced at Ryan. âI didnât expect you to treat others so well as well.â
âCanât you just shut up and eat your food?â Ryan snorted and then placed some food on my plate.
Jessica snorted as well and said to me casually, âDo you know why heâs such a good cook? It was because I taught him. Especially the fried eggs. Thatâs my favorite dish. He would put in a lot of effort when making this dish. By the way, his spaghetti bolognese is delicious as well. However, he used to make that for me every day, so I got sick of it. Thatâs why he would only make it when he doesnât want to spend too much time cooking now.â
My fingers turned white from holding the cutlery too hard. My nails dug into the palms of my hands.
It seemed that even the spaghetti bolognese that I loved was something that others didnât want.
I then remembered when I asked him where he learned to cook on the night of our wedding anniversary. He was in a daze for around 30 seconds.
What was he thinking of during those 30 seconds?
Was he thinking of the days when he learned cooking with Jessica or was he just thinking about Jessica?
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Technically speaking, you have to thank me for having such a good husband who knows how to cook,â Jessica continued.
I couldnât take it anymore, so I slammed the cutlery on the table and forced a meaningful smile on my face. âReally? So do you want him to take care of you because your marriage didnât end up so good? Ryan, I didnât expect you to have a hobby of taking care of other peopleâs wives.
I stared at Ryan whilst saying those words.
âCharlotte Wilson, what are you talking about?â Jessica was infuriated. She turned to look at Ryan with red eyes. âWeâre supposed to be family,. Ryan. Canât you have members of your family around you after youâre married?â
âAre you full? Iâll get Gary to give you a lift,â said Ryan. He didnât even spare her a glance.
âAre you going to help her bully me as well?â Tears immediately.
streamed down Jessicaâs face. Her eyes were filled with disbelief and she looked pitiful. âAre you sure you donât want me anymore?â
âYou should remember what youâve promised me. If you need any help in the future, you can just contact Gary,â Ryan said indifferently.
Jessicaâs shoulders began to tremble as if she was hurt badly.
Seeing that Ryan wasnât moved at all, she began to laugh. She then said sulkily, âFine, I understand now. I wonât disturb you anymore. Whether I live or die in the future has nothing to do with you anymore either!â
Jessica stood up and left with her suitcase.
Gary had been waiting for her in the car. When he saw her coming out, he quickly got out of the car to help her with the suitcase.
Ryan didnât even look at her during this whole time.
I was surprised at how fast he had set boundaries for Jessica.
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ship last night and he had cut ties
i was almost too hard for me to believe how fast things were
What are you looking at? Eat your food.â Ryan rubbed my head and pulled me back to my senses
He made it look as if we had never fallen out.
For the whole of that day, he kept me company. He would accompany me whenever I went to the courtyard for a walk or feed the fish.
When i worked on my designs, he would deal with matters at work next
to me
He didnât say it, but it was obvious that he was trying to comfort me.
After taking a shower, the alarm on my phone sounded.
then went to put a tablet in my mouth. It was medicine to help protect the baby in my womb.
âHow come youâre on tablets?â Ryan walked into the room with a glass of milk.
âItâs just some supplements.â I looked at his dark eyes and said, âCan you come to the hospital with me next Saturday? I want to do a checkup and then take you somewhere.â
It was time for another checkup next Saturday.
if Ryan was willing to cut ties with Jessica, then it would count as him making a choice.
However, I was still a little worried. I was scared that something would happen, so I didnât want to tell him about the baby in my womb at the
moment.
If nothing went wrong, then he would find out on the day of the checkup. He would collect the ultrasound report in person and discover for
himself that he was going to be a father.
He would find out that we had a child,
With that thought in mind, I began looking forward to the following Saturday.
âOkay. Does your stomach still hurt? How about we go to the hospital. tomorrow?â
âItâs alright. Itâs no big deal.â
Ever since I began taking the medicine, my stomach ra /ached and there was no bleeding in my private part either. Therefore, I felt that I just needed to go for regular checkups and things would be fine.
After hearing those words, Ryan didnât say anything else. He placed the milk on the bedside table and pulled me into his arms. âIâm sorry that youâve had to suffer grievances over the past couple of days. Please donât be mad, alright?â
I felt like he was caressing me like a cat. It was very comfortable.
His actions caused me to no longer feel angry. I then said, âI wonât be mad this time, Ryan. But I hope there wonât be a next time.â
âIf thereâs a next time, then weâre over, I added inwardly.
In the afternoon of the next day. Jane came to my office to slack off for a while.
*Is the Marketing Department so idle?â I stopped what I was doing and asked teasingly.
Jane was wearing a Vâneck shirt, a beige fishtail skirt, and high heels. that day. When she came into my office, she had a coquettish temperament. She attracted a lot of attention.
âWhat? Can you cut your employees some slack?â She had bright lipstick on and was holding two Starbucks coffee cups. She placed one in front of me and continued, âDonât worry. Itâs decaf. Iâve asked a friend of mine whoâs a doctor. He said that pregnant women should not drink
too much caffeine. There are too many things you need to be careful of, Iâll send them to you on WhatsApp. You need to be extra careful. Being pregnant is a serious matter, got it?â
âJane.â1 interrupted her. When she gave me a puzzled look, I said. teasingly, âYou sound like my mom.â
My parents died because my parents family went bankrupt, so the debt. collectors arrived outside my school and wanted to use me to force my dad to pay them the money.
This caused my parents to be terrified and rushed to school. But
because they were in a rush, they crashed into a caring the wrong way. That accident caused both of my parents their lives.
I was only eight years old back then.
For many years, I blamed myself for what happened to my parents. I felt that they died because of me..
Jane told me later on that it was because they loved me.
She was right. In my blurred memories, they had given me a lot of love.
My parents used to run a big company. But no matter how busy they were, they would always spend the weekend at home to keep me company.
When my uncle urged them to have another child to inherit their assets, my mom immediately asked, âWho said that only a son can inherit al familyâs assets?â
They wouldnât let anyone take away anything that belonged to me, no matter if it was their love or their assets. They were all mine.
If it werenât for that car crash, my mom would definitely take very good care of me when she found out that I was pregnant.
âYouâre missing your parents now, arenât you?â Jane asked after a short pause. âI think itâs almost the day that they died, isnât it?â She then looked at her phone to check the date. âI was right. Are you going to
take Ryan with you to your parentsâ grave?â
That was what I planned on doing
For the three years that I was married to Ryan, I had never taken him to my parents grave.
One reason was because he was too busy. The other was that I felt it wasnât time yet.
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