CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

It was as if he had let down his guard in front of her.

She knew it would be like this. His sturdy back also bore wounds, scars crisscrossing it, giving it a fierce appearance, leaving marks of imperfection on that flawless figure.

Nina looked at his broad back, knowing his capacity now to shoulder the responsibilities of the York family, but who would imagine the weight his shoulders bore.

Her hand gently touched his back, causing Nash's body to stiffen for a moment. His gaze deep, he didn't reject her touch, only his hoarse voice telling her, "It doesn't hurt anymore." Each scar pierced Nina's heart. She remained silent, but her fists clenched tightly.

He was unwilling to bring it up, perhaps these scars were memories Nash preferred not to revisit, including the time with her.

Nina pursed her lips, took a few steps back, and withdrew her hand. She realized there were still secrets about Nash she didn't know. She even speculated that he used to be "Zac," not Nash.

who raised Nash, implying that Sally had no

son very much, leaving his childhood less than happy. Looking at it now, Sally cherished her son. Maybe in middle age, she had finally realized

in turmoil, but she regained composure and calmly

calmly pulled on his shirt

to the closet

the bathroom door. Taking care of his daily life had become routine for her,

another woman come into his life, familiar with his habits, and satisfy him? If so, would he

grabbed her own pajamas and enjoyed a

lay down and closed her eyes. Soon enough, Nash emerged from the shower. She remained still, feigning