Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy

Chapter 19: The Show Begins

Lying in bed, Sonya was still seething.

She couldn't understand Julian. He was marrying his white moonlight, even though she wast carrying another man's child, but he was willing. Why was he still tormenting her? A strange number called. Sonya answered, hearing a muffled groan on the other end.

"Who is this?" she asked.

"It's me."

Sonya frowned. It was Julian.

She was about to hang up, but Julian said urgently, "If you hang up, I'll have someone demolish your parents' house!"

Sonya gritted her teeth. Julian, what do

you want?"

"My stomach hurts."

"Stomach aches don't kill you."

"I want your yam porridge."

"Take some medicine."

"Where's the medicine?"

"Where it belongs."

"Come find it for me."

"Why don't

you just die!"

Hanging up, Sonya drank cold water to calm down. She was about to turn off her phone when Henry texted.

"It might get colder tomorrow. Dress warmly."

Sonya's heart warmed.

"How's the weather there?"

*Pretty cold."

*Dress warmly, too."

"Okay."

listening, occasionally offering suggestions. When she mentioned the yard, he said to do whatever she liked. "The yard will be a big change. My friend says I should consult the

""You're the homeowner."

"What?"

"It's

it will be our

but she didn't feel a strong sense

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the house, Henry mentioned their wedding. His family was preparing; she could start looking

like. They'll make it to

about wedding dresses felt

"Okay"

diamonds, sparkling like stars. She sent the picture to Henry, then

decided she'd pay

look beautiful in

furious after Sonya hung up, threw his phone on the floor, worsening his

Seraphina came downstairs, concerned.

her thin pajamas. He took off his jacket

Don't worry. Go back to

stomach ache? You must have been drinking too

"Lots of business dinners."

"You should drink less."

got him a cup

"Drink some water."

"Okay."

I stay with

"No."

to bed

and went

it didn't warm his heart.

expired. Because of his drinking, he'd developed a stomach problem. Sonya had helped him, cooking soothing porridge, urging him to soak his feet, and teaching him abdominal massage.

recently, no one cooked for him, urged him to

asleep.

himself awake, slapping

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went for a run, contacted the

doorbell for ten minutes before Julian opened the door, annoyed,

Sonya said with a mischievous smile. Julian frowned. "The

me."

be held responsible." Sonya went into the kitchen, which was dusty. No one had used it since she left. When breakfast was ready, Julian and Seraphina came downstairs. Seraphina smiled smugly.

"I lost my job, no savings, no income.

worry, the pay

generous. Oh, the soy sauce is almost gone. Mr. Jennings, could you? transfer me some money to buy