He Regretted Kicking Me And Our Babies Away by David Ellison

Chapter 78 How Dare You Think of Another Man?

David’s unexpected question sent Elizabeth into a state of panic.

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After all, she was just a stand–in, a pretender, and the weight of her anxiety was overwhelming.

Could Mr. Ellison have discovered something?

“It… it was me, Mr. Ellison,” Elizabeth said nervously, nodding in affirmation. “Didn’t you investigate already? My father booked the room; I was resting inside, and then you came in, and everything just happened naturally.”

David didn’t linger on her response and simply walked back towards the Ellison residence.

Why am I feeling this way? What’s wrong with me?

That night had been his wedding night with Caroline, the very day they were meant to start their life together. Caroline was the bride; she should have been in the bridal suite.

There was no way she could have been at the hotel.

Caroline entered her room, picked up her sleepwear, and made her way to the bathroom for a bath. Her body felt completely drained.

She let herself sink into the tub, the warm water washing away her fatigue, and shut her eyes.

Her thoughts drifted to the skincare formulas she had been working on, but soon, Elizabeth’s hateful expression replaced them.

Elizabeth was behind her kidnapping. Without evidence, David would

if he couldn’t bring himself to punish his beloved mistress harshly, he would at least need to put on a show and give Caroline the justice she

message to Elizabeth–not to act recklessly or scheme behind her back again. Caroline wasn’t someone to

gather the evidence? And

working long hours and enduring

only someone could assist her. Who could

thought

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her child, and protecting their baby’s safety was

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A deep voice came from

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Caroline turned to see David leaning against the doorframe, arms crossed, his eyes brimming with