Married To My Ex-Husband’s Rival by Jobet GraySon

Chapter 136

Third–Person Pov

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As they pulled up in front of Richard’s estate, Amber took in the familiar sight of her home with a relieved look on her face. The day she had spent cooped up in the hospital had left her longing for the comfort and familiarity of her own surroundings, and she was just glad that she was finally able to get away from the hospital.

When they arrived in front of the house, Richard swiftly exited the car, his gaze filled with a mixture of concern and happiness as he reached out to assist Amber. His hand tenderly enveloped hers as he helped her out of the car, his words echoing with a hint of worry, “Be careful, Amber. Take it

slowly.”

Amber’s eyes rolled at Richard’s overly cautious demeanor, a hint of amusement coloring her voice as she playfully chided him, “Richard, I appreciate the concern, but I’m pregnant, not disabled. I can actually handle walking on my own, you know,” she playfully reminded him, shaking her head at how

dramatic he was being.

Richard smiled at her playful retort, his eyes softening. Ever since the news of her pregnancy had been revealed, he had taken it upon himself to pamper and protect her, as if she were made of glass.

He had taken charge of her meals, bringing her home–cooked meals to the hospital, convinced that the bland hospital food wouldn’t suffice for his precious wife and their unborn child. Though Amber found his doting nature fun at first, she couldn’t help but feel slightly suffocated by his overprotective

tendencies.

As Richard led her towards the front entrance, he maintained a leisurely pace, his steps measured and deliberate. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Amber quickened her stride, her voice laced with a teasing note, “Babe, I’m only a month pregnant, which means I still have eight months before I push this baby out. I promise you, I won’t go into labor just from walking at a normal pace. So can you

relax a little, and stop with

the drama?‘

I’m sorry. I’m just being cautious. But can you blame me? I’m still trying to get used to this,” he responded, a touch of playfulness now dancing in his

But I promise, I’m perfectly capable of feeding

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Amber, who couldn’t believe how silly he was

house, and the first thing that hit them was the fragrant aroma of food wafting through the air. Amber’s eyebrows shot up in surprise as she inhaled deeply, a hint of confusion lacing her voice. “Richard, did you ask the servants to prepare lunch? I

laced with bewilderment. “No, I didn’t, which is strange, since they would never

further into the house, his eyes scanning

sign of activity.

landed on a familiar face descending the grand

Who’s in

before responding. “It’s your sister,

and is

in his tracks, a mixture of shock and frustration etching across

his house was his twin sister, Bianca.

made her presence unwelcomed, to say the least. He let out an exasperated sigh,