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.

it seemed

of her, being so

had the ridiculous thought that being by his side for seven years, diligently taking care of him every

his gaze, noticing Nina’s moist eyes. It was the first time he had seen her show emotion in front

Did I hurt

it’s just my eyes

a bit tired of it. He frowned. “At home, it’s not like we’re at the office. You don’t have to be fully armored in front of me every day. At home, you can call me by

had lived like this. At the office, she was a qualified secretary. At home, she had

so many years. The feeling of not getting a response from the person she loved

pulled her into his arms, causing Nina to stiffen,

today. Let’s talk about it

had no choice but to

His body was pressed tightly against hers, making her feel his warm temperature. His hand wrapped around

causing her body to slightly recoil, and his warm breath whispered in her ear, “Are you

lowered her gaze. “I’m

Nash became more proactive. He embraced her tightly, saying, “Then you’ll gradually get used to it. One day, you’ll be accustomed to

made her cheeks flush slightly. She looked up again, wondering if there

began, “Nash… if

his attention to the device. The words she wanted to say

roles of husband

sight as a secretary. But this fleeting thought lasted only a second. When he picked

usual calmness. He released her and

“Hello.”

up from the bed with a stern expression and passed her

belongs to Miranda; there

gathering in her eyes. She closed her eyes, refusing to shed

out about the person in his heart, she would only cry secretly for him, but she never let him see. She remembered her identity very well; she was just a secretary by his side.