Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

The thought settled in her head as she made her way to the room. Giving it a deep thought, she returned his call.

"Hey," his rich voice reached her ears.

H... Hey. Uh... Mr. Harper, how're you....

"Nah, don't do that with me. We're past the whole formalities already, Sylvie."

She cleared her throat. "How did you get my contact?"

You're a business lady, Sylvie. Getting your contact shouldn't be so difficult."

Still, why was he calling? She thought their acquaintance would end at the bar.

"I was hoping I could buy you a drink tonight, he proposed.

Sylvie's brows furrowed. "Oh.. thank you. But I don't think that's necessary. I'm..."

"Come on.. Sylvie. Just one drink, I promise."

Sylvie was tempted to agree, but thinking of the child. She couldn't tell if alcohol would affect it or not. The other night, she had been too miserable give it a thought, but now, she wasn't sure she wanted to take any more.

Tm sorry, Westley, but I can't make it. I'm occupied with something," she said.

There was an echo of disappointment in Westley's sigh.

"Okay, then. Lunch, maybe?" He proposed

Til... think about it

Wait, was he forgetting she was married? How could he be asking her out on lunch?

There was no way she was giving it a thought. Besides, she was pregnant. There was no way shewas hanging out with a man while being pregnant for another.

After a few more pleasantries, the call ended.

her father, Sylvie returned

was evening when she did, and Phoebe was in the living room, having a drink

disdain

you been, huh? At some sick man's

her to get married to Kage, she

mum. Sylvie mumbled as she headed

wait a little longer before running off to meet your little boyfriends. Your marriage with my son will

but couldn't. She

my dad's place, mum. Unlike your son, I don't have plans

Turning around, she

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leading to her room, She found Kage. He held a drunk in one hand, while the other held his phone

a head-to-toe stare

for taking a few days off the insane family. "Yeah,

isn't the Lamborghini, I do not

eyes. Obviously getting

into the phone before he brought it down it

back." He acknowledged, slipping

appeared, he'd just gotten home and hadn't even changed

I'm back, Sylvie narrowed her

She walked past him.

makes you think it's cool to ignore

wanna talk to you. Familiar

face. It vanished

also don't wanna talk to you most of the time, Sylvie. So,

excuse me! Did you seriously say lucky? What makes it lucky when all you have to say

whatever you want.

But she did a good job

did care. Since when did people without a heart start

about your baby - she thought

a fucking stain to my name, Sylvie. I keep telling you that,"

as she

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