CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Nina stopped in her tracks, her demeanor devoid of the harmony that would typically exist between them as spouses, instead exuding an air of detachment more akin to that of superior and subordinate: “Mr. York, do you have any further instructions?”

Nash turned his head, gazing at Nina’s somewhat distant expression, his tone carrying a commanding undertone. “Sit down.”

Nina suddenly couldn’t fathom what he intended to do next.

Nash approached.

As he drew nearer, Nina watched, sensing a difference in the air, making it feel thin, tense, and peculiar.

She remained still, but Nash took the initiative to grasp her hand.

The warmth of his palm against hers felt like a burn, and she instinctively tried to pull away. However, Nash held her firmly, not giving her the chance to withdraw, pulling her aside instead, his brows furrowed as he asked, “You’ve injured your hand. Didn’t you notice?”

His concern caught Nina off guard. “I… I’m fine,” she stammered.

“Your hand has blistered,” Nash remarked. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

She lowered her gaze to their clasped hands, which were now being examined by him. Over the many years they had known each other, there had been countless times when she wanted to hold his hand, seeking warmth and guidance. But she never had the chance. Just when she was ready to give up, he would offer her a trace of warmth again.

“It’s just a minor issue. I think it’ll be fine in a couple of days,” Nina replied.

“I’ll have someone bring over some burn ointment,” Nash stated.

years, it seemed like there was finally a bit of

wound. Watching him crouch in front of her, being so careful, made her feel like she might

little longer. She even had the ridiculous thought that being by his side for seven years, diligently taking care of him every day, was not as effective as getting a minor injury to attract his attention. This little injury

her cheek, landing perfectly on the back of Nash’s hand. He raised his gaze, noticing Nina’s moist eyes. It was the first time he had

are you crying? Did I

not painful, it’s just my eyes are uncomfortable.

her polite words countless times, Nash was a bit tired of it. He frowned. “At home, it’s not like we’re at the office.

the office, she was a qualified secretary. At home, she had the title of Mrs. York, but she still did the things a secretary should do.

had admired for so many years. The feeling of not getting a response from the person she loved for so long would eventually become exhausting. She paused

Nash pulled her into his arms, causing Nina to stiffen, her head against his shoulder, unable to

“I’m tired today. Let’s

choice but to drop the subject.

hers, making her feel his warm temperature. His hand wrapped around her waist, enveloping her in the comforting scent of pine, giving her a sense of

large palm pressed against her abdomen, causing her body to slightly recoil, and his

lowered her gaze. “I’m not used to

saying, “Then you’ll gradually get used

chest, feeling the warmth enveloping her, which made her cheeks flush slightly. She looked up again, wondering if there would be a turning point in their marriage. She also

“Nash… if possible, can

phone rang, diverting his attention to the device. The words she wanted

assume the roles of

stop appearing in his sight as a secretary. But this fleeting thought lasted only a second. When he picked up the phone and

released her and sat up, paying no

“Hello.”

stern expression and passed her by as

hint of mockery tugged at her lips. Nina, oh Nina, how could you entertain such fantasies? His heart belongs to Miranda; there will be no feelings between him and you. That was what

eyes. She closed her eyes,

since she found out about the person in his heart, she would only cry secretly for him, but she never let him see. She remembered