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."

she took the stairs,

shouldn't mean anything

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in the house. It was evening when Westley texted

outside her place filled

herself to stay composed. Westley wouldn't hurt her. She just needed to

meet him. Kage wouldn't let him come into the estate, so they securities wouldn't let

car, looking like the gentleman she thought him to be. She thought of Paul's murder. How could Westley

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stepping out of the car and wrapping her

"Hey," he smiled.

wasn't

in the face

her. "You

Just a little under the

We

hand from his almost immediately. "Wh where are we going? You didn't tell me we were going out." She stuttered, looking

I surprise you

act normal. But it was so

whispered going into the car

for some minutes before Westley stopped in front of a mall. Holding her hand, he led her into a shop filled with wedding dresses. Her heart skipped a few beats. "What do you think?" Westley opened his wide smile on his

his arms, a

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

Good evening, ma'am. We're glad to have you here today. I can gladly show you

a moment, please," He signaled the staff

Sylvie. "What does it look like, love? We're wedding shopping. I figured....we should start securing

a

Tace

it look

was crumpled.

I can't remember having this

shrugged. "Well... I already told

nd I

told

I'd think

do this at all! Tell me, Sylvie what's so wrong with getting married to me? Why the reluctance Huh?" She touched the