Chapter 2

Early the following morning, when she descended the staircase, only to catch Alistair by the front door, car keys in hand.

She paused mid-step, a flicker of surprise crossing her face. "Isn't today your day off. Where are you going?"

"Taking Vivian to her ultrasound scan." he replied without a hint of remorse or discretion.

She watched his Bentley disappear down the driveway, unable to suppress a bitter smile that twisted her lips.

After Alistair leaving, Elaine quietly finished her breakfast and left the house herself.

Her car cut through Manhattan traffic with practiced efficiency, quickly arriving at the sleek downtown offices of Davidson & Partners. The attorney was waiting, leather portfolio already open on the conference table.

"After both parties signed, you can get the divorce certificate after sixty days." Davidson explained, sliding the documents toward her.

Elaine examined the papers and nodded decisively. "Well. I'll have Alistair sign it and return them today."

When she returned to the estate later that afternoon, she heard unusual commotion before even entering. Pushing open the front door, she discovered not only Alistair in the living room, but Vivian as well.

could process the scene, Alistair's voice cut

be alone during her pregnancy-it's not safe. I've moved her in," he stated flatly. "She'll be staying here for a while. Just bear with it, and as compensation, I'll grant you any

then smiled faintly. She reached into her bag and

document," she said, watching his face carefully, her heart racing

couldn't predict his

Vivian pressed against his side, effectively blocking his view. "Alistair, darling," she purred, "the baby just kicked!

Vivian's interruption

second glance, then casually handed the papers back

it. If you

carried Vivian upstairs, leaving Elaine alone with the signed divorce

he discovered he'd signed so carelessly

never loved her. Their marriage had

their house, and from that day

and

the garden. When Elaine came downstairs, she discovered her carefully cultivated roses

my happiness comes first," Vivian announced, "and those ugly things made me unhappy,

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