When Felix returned home, he found the sprawling suburban house still ablaze with lights.

Carol was planted on the couch, lost in ssion the TV.

He draped his coat over the armchair and turned to the nanny with a question.

"Did she have dinner yet?" "Mrs. Brown wasn't feeling hungry," the nanny replied.

His gaze shifted to Carol. Even with his return, she didn't spare him a glance.

A pang of sourness hit his heart, but he pushed it down and took a seat beside her.

"Why aren't you hungry?" "I wanted to call Maja about something." He shot a look to his assistant, who immediately fetched Carol's cell phone.

and walked to a

on the screen

held the phone to her ear. Felix's voice, laced with an odd persistence and

I can torment her whenever I want. She can never be rid of

'typing' indication, hurriedly sent over

He really doesn't love you." Carol found it almost

better than anyone that Felix didn't love

causing such a stir. But now, with the suspicion of being pregnant, she felt restless, fearing that if she didn't leave the next day, she

to a man whose only

up again that evening, and the

after birth

he

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