Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 312

Suddenly, she came to a halt.

Frowning, she tried to piece things together and realized that in recent months, there had been several nights when she woke up to find Everett missing. At the time, she'd just assumed he was burning the midnight oil in his home office. Plus, with her pregnancy making

her sleep foggy, she hadn't paid much attention to it.

After all, Everett had been nothing short of a model husband lately-always coming home on time, being sweet and attentive. Besides work, he seemed to orbit around her completely.

But the sudden realization that he might have been sneaking out at night made her stomach drop, and a chill crept up her spine.

Maybe he was just swamped with work. He had always been a workaholic, after all.

But then there was the other possibility...

Selena squeezed her eyes shut.

one, and if Everett kept up his current act, their child would be born into a world of love and happiness. He'd have doting grandparents, a caring dad, and a loving

chasing down the truth. But right now, she felt a

wives, even when they suspected their husbands

is the best

inch by inch, and laid back down, pulling the covers over her, eyes

His handsome face was tinged with a weariness that disappeared when he saw the small mound on the

the dressing room, changed into pajamas, and slid into bed, wrapping

on her cheek, nuzzled her hair,

Selena's eyes fluttered open.

him sleep peacefully, her

it was just work, he could've been

couldn't figure out what Everett was playing

didn't care about her or the baby, why bother coming back every morning to

did care,

him awake, to confront and yell at him, but she bit

him