She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 245: How Could Kelvin Feel Guilty?

Cheyenne who was just acting tough a moment ago turned out to be strong on the inside. If she wasn’t really afraid of him, why did she take a step back and close her eyes tightly?

Feeling him grab her hand, Cheyenne resisted. His slightly rough fingertips slid over her soft palm, and the long-lost electric feeling appeared once again.

Her heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, a piece of paper fell into it. Cheyenne’s gaze fell onto the thin sheet of paper.

She frowned before putting on a self-deprecating smile. “What? Is this Mr. Foley’s divorce compensation for me? No need, I’m not so poor that I need my ex-husband’s help.”

Her mocking smile made Kelvin feel uncomfortable for a moment. He squeezed her hand tightly and said in an unfriendly tone, “What are you thinking? Open it first.”

Cheyenne pushed away his grip with reluctance but still opened the yellowed paper.

When she saw the title on it, Cheyenne’s eyes turned red and tears welled up in them.

Three years had passed since then, but that feeling of despair and heartache hadn’t decreased even by half a point with time.

She thought she had forgotten about it already, but seeing this abortion record once again brought back that piercing pain all over again.

table under bright lights, she dreamed of the child

to not even reach up to her knee yet resembled Kelvin in appearance while having eyes like hers. He lifted his tear-stained face and asked why he wasn’t wanted? Cheyenne’s expression when looking at this abortion record didn’t seem fake at all; tears flashed across her eyes before disappearing quickly from sight, leaving an indelible

of her lips, while

intense hatred hidden behind that smile made Kelvin feel

have to ask me for an

right to ask?” He tried to suppress his anger, veins bulging on his forehead, and

that you didn’t want him in

angry shout hit him hard. The man fell silent instantly, staring at her

her hand like snowflakes scattering

Cheyenne sneered and imitated his

pregnancy. He disappeared for two whole months without even

time that Metshire experienced its most tumultuous days, with rioters wreaking havoc on Financial Street. The news was filled

of him and worried about his safety day after day without

cared about Kelvin as much as she did, it would only be her rival Abbie. Kelvin loved Abbie far more than he loved his nominal wife

of him. That was how she fell into Abbie’s trap.

coffee shop claiming

went along with

phone and opened Facebook Messenger where he reported safe every few days since he left while gently reminding her not to stay up late.

a sudden cramp in her stomach that was so painful she could hardly breathe. With what little strength she had left, she turned the steering wheel and hit the brakes. When she woke

The