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

shouldn't mean

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long time in the house. It was evening when Westley texted Sylvie, asking her

was outside her place filled

hurt her. She just needed to

out of the estate to meet him. Kage wouldn't let him come into

mind began reeling when she 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?

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sniffed, stepping out of the car and wrapping her hands around

"Hey," he smiled.

wasn't

course, how could she look him in the face when all that was

observed her. "You

little under the

her me. We to go

from his almost immediately. "Wh where are we going? You

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

God, she needed to act

going into the

minutes before Westley stopped in front of a mall. Holding her hand, he led her into a shop filled with

his arms, a

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

gladly show

us a moment, please," He signaled

wedding shopping. I figured....we should start securing your wedding dress already." Sylvie escoffed, wondering if it was a dream or

this a

Tace

it look like

was crumpled.

Because I can't remember

already

nd I

told

think

of it, Sylvie? You make it look like you don't wanna do this at all! Tell me, Sylvie