Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter

15

"Is there a problem?" That rich but cold familiar voice hit them.

He was behind her. Sylvie shivered a little but didn't turn in a hurry needed to get rid of the tears on her face.

as she

"Ah! Of course, not," Lancelot chuckled, withdrawing his hand from her hair.

"Your wife and I were just talking. Ex-wife, actually. Told you we had unfinished business."

Sylvie's brows furrowed in surprise as she looked at him. What the hell!? What did he say to Kage?

Her face cleaned up, she turned to Kage who had his hands in his short pockets. His gaze lingered on her, as hers did on him.

Saying nothing, she grabbed her luggage and walked away.

Kage went after her, catching up with her ont the staircase.

"Hey. What is going on between you two?" He stopped her and asked.

"Nothing you should concern yourself with, she rolled her eyes,

She tried to move, but be got in her way.

Tm serious," he insisted.

Sylvie scoffed. "Now, why do you care?"

"I don't. I just hate it when I'm kept in the dark in my house,

It isn't exactly your house. Your family lives here Sylvie had almost blurted out, then she remembered his grandfather had also willed the mansion to him.

So, Kage could chose to send everyone out if he wanted. He was the legal owner.

She sighed. "Just get out of the way, Kage. I'm not in the mood for this."

She tried moving again, but he didn't bulge. Then, her anger rose as she looked at the staircase.

"The last time we were on a staircase, it didn't end so well, Kage. You might not have remembered what happened on Ninth August, but six weeks ago isn't too far behind to forget, is it?" Kage's countenance dropped. A few seconds passed, and he moved aside.

Sylvie took some steps before pausing to speak to him again.

right? You forced yourself on me,

inner cheeks to prevent

out on him.

apologize for the loss of their

the biggest jerk I've ever met, she muttered, turned

and watched as Westley helped Sylvie into the car. He tried not to feel anything, but it was impossible. He felt anger.

grip on the railings tightened

Chapter 13

cried herself to sleep that night, memories from the past tormenting her. Her

years ago, the year she

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the same high school herself, her sisters, Kage, Lancelot and some of his relances. It was one of the

tried to pick on Sylvie, but she was stubborn and always

Kage didn't and continued picking on Sylvie. There was a couple of times it got them into trouble and led

It made them enemies.

her since she had been approaching her sixteenth birthday, but it didn't last. In addition, he had a girlfriend and

Sylvie found herself being attracted

him have her. He took her virginity, making love to her in a way she could

was enraged when he found out about it, and

but it was to late. She had already been attracted to Lancelot. But that was before she

to really hurt her. It was too much, Sylvie couldn't even

hate her. It became unbearable. Until Lancelot offered to help her get her revenge,

a long time. regretting the decision she'd taken on that night. If only she'd known Lancelot didn't care for her and was only using her as a means to achieve his purpose. Kage didn't know what she did, and she hoped to God he never knows. Because Lancelot was right, he'd haunt

forever.

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dizzy as she made her way into Fluxpoint, one

hadn't gotten enough sleep the previous night, and that morning, she had to wake up early enough to report

company.

had noodles and coffee that morning, but there was so much more she wanted to have. It

her feet with a warm smile the moment she saw

Price. Welcome to Fluxpoint. Mr. Hawkins told me to

"Thank you."

led her to a huge, well-arranged office. The front walls of it was the transparent glass type, giving her

just outside your office. I hope we can

was about stepping

way.

was exceptionally beautiful, but she'd been scared that being pregnant might take away some of that. Thankfully, it wasn't happening just yet. "Thank you,"

she left, Sylvie reached for her

snacks she'd come