His Beloved Ex-Wife

Chapter 90 My Little One

After escorting Susan and Eleanor to their rooms to rest, Josiah returned to his own room.

Despite knowing that numerous guests had occupied this room in the past month, he couldn’t shake off the feeling of emptiness whenever he thought about Lysander’s previous stay here.

The realization that she had decided in this room to terminate the pregnancy and leave him forever made him feel suffocated.

He clutched the baby diary in his hands. It was a diary he had never laid eyes on before.

He had spent nearly three years by Lysander’s side, sharing meals and nights, yet he had never come across this notebook.

As darkness descended, his phone screen remained illuminated. Lysanne continued to make calls tirelessly, but he had already set his phone to silent.

Josiah couldn’t help but smile wryly; both had similar names, yet their personalities seemed worlds

apart.

While Lysander was gentle and mature, Lysanne was the complete opposite, displaying extreme behavior.

He couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

being together, he never expected Lysander’s true nature to be like

assertive, so why was the

screen finally went black. It

relief, as if a weight

deep breath, switched on the bedside lamp, and leaned against the headboard,

was greeted

the heavens guide you on

fate introduce you to

sunlight and

corner of

– To my beloved]

was exquisite, exuding a

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that handwriting mirrored the individual, and she was a prime example-appearing gentle and charming, yet

aspect had always cluded

to the next page, her words were tinged

and confirmed that I am pregnant. How should

He flipped a page.

to inquire if my stomach ached. Haha, Mr. Guerra, at age 31, you’re quite naive. I must jot this down, so that

through my belly. Do you enjoy residing in Mommy’s

on his birthday. You are the most precious gift bestowed upon me by