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."

he said to do whatever she liked. "The yard will be a

""You're the homeowner."

"What?"

"It's

And it

she didn't feel

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their wedding. His family was

you like. They'll make it to your measurements. You can try

wedding dresses

"Okay"

quickly sent pictures. The dresses were beautiful, ethereal. But she loved a royal blue satin. V-neck gown, studded with diamonds, sparkling like stars. She sent the picture to Henry, then regretted it. It was probably expensive; he

she'd pay for it

look beautiful

up, threw his phone on the floor, worsening his stomach

Seraphina came downstairs, concerned.

him, noticing her thin pajamas. He took off his jacket

Just a stomach ache. Don't

must have been drinking

"Lots of business dinners."

"You should drink less."

got him a

"Drink some water."

"Okay."

I stay with

"No."

go to bed

yawned and

his heart.

was stomach medicine, almost expired. Because of his drinking, he'd developed a stomach problem. Sonya had helped him, cooking soothing porridge, urging him to

one cooked for him, urged him to soak his feet, or

taking medicine, he slumped onto the sofa and fell asleep. He woke up cold,

snapped himself awake, slapping his

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CHOVAL 1 The

a run, contacted

the doorbell for ten minutes before Julian opened the door, annoyed, "What are

breakfast," Sonya said with a mischievous smile.

me."

held responsible." Sonya went into the kitchen, which was dusty. No one had used it since she left. When breakfast

my job, no savings,

worry, the pay will

Oh, the soy sauce is almost gone. Mr. Jennings, could you? transfer