She Approved the Split He Fell Apart

Chapter 1

001 Long Awaited By Him

Scarlett’s POV

My periods were never accurate, but still, I should have known.

Nausea, tiredness, change of taste…You’d think it would be obvious, but you never know until afterward how many signs you missed.

Just like how I have been missing the signs shouting at me that the man I was married to would never love me back no matter how hard I try.

I came to the health screening thinking, what’s the worst that could happen? If it were cancer, I could handle it. But this I couldn’t handle.

A baby.

The best thing coming at the worst time.

I don’t know when I’ll feel that powerful motherly love that I’ve heard about, but I’m sure of HIS reaction. He will hate the baby.

It might as well just turn out to be cancer. At least that would make one of us happy.

I try to absorb the news. My efforts are in vain. My eyes suddenly water with envy of the happy, loving couples sitting around me. I have a luxury house to live in, a billionaire to call my husband,

they are the

what they have: a man

really came at the worst time, little one. I touch my flat belly, bitterly. Why come when mama loved the

stare at his name glowing on my screen, finding it hard to

end I just put it to my ear, in silence. It took him a minute to realize that it went through but only a second before

hell are you?!” Sebastian’s voice is grumpier than usual, “You said

at my phone. 9: 07 am. That’s all the patience

close my eyes, finding no strength to even think about

grip my purse tight. In it

good, but then again, I haven’t been for a while now. I just haven’t figured out what does the

cold laugh. I bite my tongue,

you would deliver that ‘damn divorce papers’ first thing today.” Sebastian mocks with an icy voice. I could see his look of

eyes, but somehow my tears keep

waste my time with this bullshit. You want a bigger allowance? That’s fine. But I don’t like being

That’s what he said.

him in any way. Ever since we were married, his dearest wish has been for

THAT persistent deserves to be

right,” Frowning hard, I cut my nails deep in my palm to keep my voice steady, “Sorry I’m late. I’ll