Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

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Kage had spent a little more time with Sylvie, but in the end, he managed to convince them to postpone the wedding, still Only, it was to be postponed by three weeks So, in three weeks, he'd have to fully make up his mind for it. It was real now.

When Sylvie returned home as planned the next day, Kage found himself feeling a little conflicted. As he watched her take the stairs leading to her room, he couldn't ignore the quickness of his heart.

He suddenly felt guilty having her there guilty because he felt it wasn't fair to Lana - the lady he was about to be married to Guilty because deep down, he didn't force her to move in with him simply because he wanted to watch over the babies, but because thee was a part of him that wanted her around. There was a part of him that wanted to watch her and keep her away from Westley or any other man- because he was jealous. And it wasn't just because of the kids, but because it was Sylvie

He asked himself - was she part of the reason he postponed his wedding? Was it simply because he was busy like he claimed?

There was something different about him- Sylvie noticed as she headed for her room. Yes, Kage had welcomed her, told her he was glad she was back, but there was something different about him.

His eyes didn't have their usual spark, his tone and words were lacking his usual wit: Something was off with him.

Could it be

Coul be connected to Paul's death she pondered. Or was it something entirely different?

She had something to eat before sleeping off.

Late in the evening, she decided to snoop around in Kage's room. He'd driven out of the house a while ago.

Sylvie had been waiting to see if he'd come back, but he hadn't She figured it'd be the best time to check his room. Perhaps, she'd find something on Paul.

She was wearing a jeans short with a black singlet, her bump very visible. There was only one maid around but she was in the laundry room. There were no cameras around. Sylvie was sure it'd be fine.

It was her first time being in Kage's bedroom. It was everything she could imagine big, well furnitured with intricate designs. There was a study table by the wall, and that was where Sylvie headed to. He worked from home from that desk, so perhaps, there could be something.

However, after searching thoroughly for several minutes, she couldn't find anything suspicious.

She explored his closet, checking for hidden drawers or something, but there was nothing.

She returned to the bedroom and was about checking the drawers by his bed when she heard footsteps. She flinched. running to the door and checking through the peephole, and there she found Kage approaching.

Godgodgod. What the hell?? Why was he back, now of all times? How does she explain being in his bedroom?

The footsteps were getting

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she ran and hid under the bed. Luckily for her, the bed was high enough, but the position was awfully uncomfortable due to her bump. She had to lift her weight up

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time with Sylvie, but in the end, he managed to convince them to postpone the

three weeks, he'd have to fully make up his mind for

as planned the next day, Kage found himself feeling a little conflicted. As he watched her take the stairs leading to her room, he couldn't ignore the quickness

felt it wasn't fair to Lana - the lady he was about to be married to. Guilty because deep down, he didn't force her to move in with him simply because he wanted to watch over the babies, but because thee was a part of him that wanted her around. There was a part of him that wanted to watch her and keep her away from Westley or any other man- because he was jealous. And it wasn't just because of the kids, but

his wedding? Was it simply because he was busy like

for her room. Yes, Kage had welcomed her, told her he

tone and words were lacking

be connected to Paul's death - she pondered. Or was it something entirely

to

decided to snoop around in Kage's

see if he'd come back, but he hadn't. She figured it'd be the best time to check his room. Perhaps, she'd find

a jeans short with a black singlet, her bump very visible. There was only one maid around but she was in the laundry room.

H

a study table by the wall, and

searching thoroughly for several minutes, she couldn't

closet, checking for hidden drawers or something,

She

was about checking the drawers by his bed when she heard footsteps. She flinched, running to the door and checking through the peephole, and there

Why was he back, now of all times? How does she explain being

looked around, like she could find a solution. The footsteps were

a deep breath as she ran and hid under the bed. Luckily for her, the bed was high enough, but the position was awfully uncomfortable due to her bump. She had to lift her weight up with her hands on the floor. Hopefully,

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