Dear Sweetheart novel

“Mom!” Rayna whipped her head toward her mother. “Are you not going to help me out?”

“I-I don’t have anything to say to this.” Linda was surprised to hear Rayna call out for her. Cautiously, she said, “I think Mr. Faymon is right…”

“Right? You call this right? He’s guilt-tripping me!”

Rayna was shaking from fury when she realized that even her mother was not taking her side. In the next second, she shoved her chair away and stormed outside.

“Ms. Linda, please continue with your meal.” With that said, Curtis hurried after her.

Right as Rayna reached the garden, Curtis, who caught up with her, grabbed her hand tightly.

“Are you going back? I’ll send you home.”

“I don’t need that!” Rayna bellowed. “Let go of me!”

Yet, Curtis brought her to the open-air parking lot and shoved her into the car as if he could not hear her.

After getting into the driver’s seat, he was greeted by the sight of Rayna’s angry expression. At that, he let out a silent chuckle before leaning over to buckle her safety belt for her.

When he pulled the safety belt past her stomach, he saw a slight bump in her stomach.

Then, he tugged on the safety belt to check its elasticity to make sure that it would not press too much against her stomach.

As he started the car, he asked, “Back to the condominium?”

Rayna turned her head toward the window and ignored him.

He slowly drove out of the Faymon residence as both continued to stay silent.

When Curtis noticed that the air conditioner was directed at Rayna, he reached over to push the flaps up and increased the temperature.

Once Rayna realized that the inside of the car had gotten hotter, she grimaced and pushed the flap back down to direct the breeze at herself.

“Stop messing with it.” Curtis pushed it back up.

“Who’s messing with you? I’m feeling hot.” Rayna huffed and redirected the air conditioner at herself. “If you don’t want me to be in your car, stop the car and let me off.”

“You’ll be feeling unwell later if you have the air conditioner directed at you,” he said.

her that she was risking another round of chiding from him if she were

looked back

the elevator to Good Times Restaurant on the second

was in a wedding dress, the second they stepped out of the elevator, the other patrons

the server greeted, only giving Rayna a brief glance with a polite smile. “It has been a while since your last visit. We have a room available right now, so

hummed quietly in response and

you take me here?” she uttered in a low voice, still angry. “I

realized that her wedding dress was attracting a lot of unwanted

“I realized you weren’t eating much

your home.

either.” Curtis turned to glimpse at her. “Ms. Garland, are you

stiffened. Once she realized what the conversation had been, she clamped

she was tired. No matter how long she fought with him, the man would continue to do as

began ordering

hour later, all the dishes she ordered

eaten anything for the entire day, so she was indeed hungry. Furthermore, the food at

pushing the glass of grape juice toward her. “No one’s going to kick you out of here anytime

at him, but as she had stuffed her

“You… Don’t talk…”

himself. “All right, all right. I won’t

the meat, but before she could swallow,

Her face turned ashen.

she vomited the food she

over to her, his face almost as

of the water inside, but she still felt uncomfortable after that. “This is frustrating.

much during their pregnancies while

when he heard

had been having a rough time since she had gotten pregnant, but this was the first time

colors on Rayna’s face at all, and

softly asked. “I’ll ask them to send some in

at the sight of the origin of her

longer the pregnancy went on, the longer she had to endure the troubles and symptoms that came with

hate him so

cleared his throat awkwardly. “I asked you about it back then, but you said to do whatever

can I possibly have heard what you

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