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.

Carol stood up and walked to a quiet

flashed on the screen - an

low, and held the phone to her ear. Felix's

her whenever I want. She can never be rid of me." Carol stared blankly at the screen; her fingers were stiff as she tried

noticing her 'typing' indication, hurriedly sent

drinking with me. In vino veritas, Carol. He really doesn't love you." Carol found it almost comical. She didn't need Nathan

knew better than anyone that

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

to remain shackled to a man whose only intent was

thrown up again that evening, and the suspicion of pregnancy

Listina to raise after birth

weren't ruthless, he would never have

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