Nine months too late: After divorce by Baby Charlene

Chapter 60

"Y

Y.... You didn't need to send me money, Kage. Trust me, I'm fine.

"Maybe you are. But just do something to lift your emotions. Be lowered his head, contemplating. "Would you need me to arrange a little vacation for you? I know of a few good countries you'd like. Maybe you'll need the..." "It's fine," she cut him off, a small smile touching her lips. God, she she'd have loved a vacation, but she needed to stay around and see what Westley was up to. She needed to stop him.

"Thank you for the money, though."

A foolish image suddenly played in her mind. She imagined him, a few weeks from now, being married to Lana. She imagined him walking down the aisle and taking the wedding vows with her. deserved him. I him. He was a jerk, anyway.

Well,

Lana

"How are the babies? He asked.

How are

He asked.

Heat rushed to her cheeks when she found him staring at her tummy.

'T... They're fine. I checked in with the gynaecologist yesterday, and everything is still cool.

The door opened suddenly, revealing Lana who walked in with some bags. Sylvie's heart sank into her stomach instantly, her smiles fading.

"She was getting married to Kage she thought. She was the lucky one.

No,

she wasn't lucky. Sylvie had also been married to Kage, and the guy wasn't worth it. He was a total jerk.

"Hey, babe," Lana flashed him a bright smile.

He stood up, causing Sylvie to glance at the empty spot he'd once occupied.

"You left work early today. How're you?" She kissed him on the cheek.

"Tm fine."

her glass tighter now. As she took the stairs, she heard their voices, as well

mean

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spent a long time in the house. It was evening when Westley

her place filled

the mirror, she willed herself to stay composed. Westley wouldn't hurt her. She just needed to stick around to get the

simple and drove out of the estate to meet him. Kage wouldn't let him come into the estate, so they securities wouldn't

found him standing there, outside his car, looking like the gentleman she thought him to be. She thought of Paul's murder. How could Westley had done that? Wed, Oct 9

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out of the car and

"Hey," he smiled.

wasn't looking at

face when all that was written on it

her. "You

a little

her me. We to go

going? You didn't tell

it strange. "Can't I surprise you anymore?" He arched his

act normal. But it

going into the

into a shop filled with wedding dresses. Her heart skipped a few beats. "What do you think?"

his arms, a

more confused in her life. "Wh... What's going on? What're

evening, sir. Good evening, ma'am. We're glad to have you here today. I can gladly show you around to our best outfits." Sylvie went closer to him. "Wes, what're

a moment, please," He signaled

it look like, love? We're wedding shopping. I figured....we should start securing your wedding dress already." Sylvie escoffed, wondering if it was

a a joke?"

Tace

it look like a

was crumpled.

can't remember having this agreement

"Well... I already told

nd I

told

think

do this at all! Tell me, Sylvie what's so wrong with getting married