CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

She even resorted to drugging him! He had only one demand which was to terminate the pregnancy, and she refused!

She even wanted to carry someone else's child. How dare she!

How dare she utter such words to him!

In the end, Nash released her hand, no longer forcing her. However, his gaze was icy, filled with enough disappointment towards her. "Nina, you'll regret this!"

His words were firm and decisive. With that said, he paid no attention to Nina's sad expression. Her eyes, slightly teary, showed her strong will as a single tear ran down her cheek, revealing her refusal to give in to him.

Nash left without a second glance, disappearing from Nina's view. Nina slowly sank to the ground. Her hands were sore from the tug-of-war and her eyes downcast, filled with indescribable anguish. She was utterly alone.

Yet, this solitude was not what she initially desired. It was only after years of disappointment that she thought being alone was preferable and that ending her marriage was a good thing.

Initially, she thought her days would be better, lighter, and freer, and she would not love in vain. But then Nash reappeared in her life, dragging her back into that abyss. Yes, she no longer wanted to live in such a state of uncertainty.

away the tears that should not have fallen. She stood

they would only get better. She hoped Nash would understand better now that they were not compatible and would stop coming after her! She also believed that after this experience, Nash would not come looking for her again. Men, after all, valued their pride.

knew she was carrying someone else's child, he would definitely not want

and headed towards home. She was tired and just wanted a good

Nash was sitting in

his expression as cold as ice,

eyes fixed

ght ahead like sharp

he slammed his fist against the car window with a loud thud. The car shook slightly, but the

who was previously holding his breath, expressed concern for

intent, as he coldly commanded, "Find him for me, even if you have to turn

protected

was even earlier, reading the articles she had written at her desk. The chief editor was a woman, Kate Leonard, She was in her forties, with short, stylish hair