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,

the truth.

got why some wives, even when they suspected their husbands of cheating, chose to live in

your own lies is the best way to

Selena put her phone back on the nightstand, inch by inch, and laid back

before dawn, Everett slipped into the bedroom. His handsome face was tinged with a weariness

the dressing room, changed into pajamas, and slid into bed, wrapping Selena in his arms

brushed a kiss on her cheek, nuzzled her

Selena's eyes fluttered open.

sleep peacefully,

down that if it was just work, he could've been upfront about it. The sneaking around screamed that it wasn't

figure out what

about her or the baby, why bother coming back every morning to hold her, acting like everything

he did care, why

to confront and yell at him, but she

couldn't give him any reason