Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0175

Mark seemed to have gotten frozen on the spot. His hand that held the lighter remained poised at the tip of the cigarette that was still stuck in between his lips as he looked at me... or rather, as he gaped at me. His hands fell to his side. His words were heavily coated with disbelief. "You're not joking."

I gave him a blank look. When did we become such buddies that I would make such a joke? I thought. He must be thinking the same because he shook his head and we just stared at eachother like that for a while.

Suddenly, Mark seemed to now understand me as he quickly put away the cigarette and lighter away in his pocket.

He looked alarmed, slightly panicked as he took a step closer, his gaze monetarily shifting from the hallway to my face. I wondered, slightly amused in the midst of all these emotional turmoil, if he was going to run. Does the mention of a baby or the sight of a pregnant woman scare him so much?

• Instead he took a step forward and asked, sounding concerned, "Is it Lucas's?" He gaze slid down the hallway again, "Do you want me to bring him back? For you, I can allow him to stay here."

I rolled my eyes. Why would he ask him to leave in the first place? And why is he even being nice? The Mark I remember doesn't care then I remembered; he lost his memory.

an indifferent look, "There'd be no need for that. I don't want my man to stay with me just because of the child, that's like trapping him and that will only lead to disasters." I looked down the hall, attempting to hide the pain I was sure was glaring in my eyes, "He left because he wanted to, not because you asked him to. If he still loves me, he will

was already on me and he said, "I feel sorry for your current situation." I slightly raised my eyebrows at the look on his face. He actually did look sorry. Wow. Is this really Mark? "I will be honest though," he continued, "I am still very happy that you chose to stand by

between Lucas and I. "It is her you need to be grateful to. She

he didn't. Instead, he just stuck his hands back in his pocket and looked away from

feeling my anger rise, "I'm sorry." Why am I even apologizing? "I am so fucking. annoyed of your presence right now,

I turned my back to him and walked down the hallway. I could feel his gaze on my back

forehead when I remembered that I had dialed her number before I saw Mark.

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call. "Hey!" I said and even I