Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

I couldn't help but glance at Oliver.

I thought he was the kind of man who only realized what he was missing after he lost his partner. He probably wanted Lauren right now.

"What are we supposed to do now that you're weak and sick? Why do you do this to yourself?" Lauren walked in briskly, pulled Ivanna along with her and said, "Hurry upstairs and lie down."

I sniffed disapprovingly and said to Lauren, "There's no need to blame me for this. Ask her about it yourself."

Then, I turned to Oliver and said, "Please come in, Oliver. Why are you..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Lauren said, "You should go now, Mr. Oliver. There's nothing here for you, and I'm safe. Don't worry. Thank you for escorting me back today. This is about us women, and there's no need for you to stay. Please leave."

Oliver awkwardly nodded and said to me, "Take care of her. I'm leaving."

He turned and left. He seemed compliant.

Lauren closed the door before the elevator even arrived.

I bent down to pick up the scattered items on the floor, stuffing them into my bag.

Then, I looked at Lauren interestedly and asked, "What's going on? Did you... How? Did he bring you back?"

person who came to pick me up was him. If I

"Oh..."

I know it would be

scornfully, "Yes. Wherever I am, he's there too, like

said shortly, "Don't mind me, just take care of her. Look at her. What is she even doing here?

Lauren's arm, playfully saying, "Okay, don't be mad. I'm perfectly fine

fine? Is it fine for you to lose the child? How

dumbfounded by

It was good

too stubborn,

anyone like you before. We've tried hard to comfort

I really

Lauren scolded without mercy. She

helplessly and said, "Get in bed. Don't let me see you do that again. What do you want to eat? I'll make it

she walked toward the kitchen with a

honest, she was

and more like an older

met her. She had been a delicate, elegant woman