The Charming Ex-Wife

Chapter 90 My Little One

After escorting Susan and Eleanor to their rooms to rest, Josiah returned to his own room.

Despite knowing that numerous guests had occupied this room in the past month, he couldn’t shake off the feeling of emptiness whenever he thought about Lysander’s previous stay here.

The realization that she had decided in this room to terminate the pregnancy and leave him forever made him feel suffocated.

He clutched the baby diary in his hands. It was a diary he had never laid eyes on before.

He had spent nearly three years by Lysander’s side, sharing meals and nights, yet he had never come across this notebook.

As darkness descended, his phone screen remained illuminated. Lysanne continued to make calls tirelessly, but he had already set his phone to silent.

Josiah couldn’t help but smile wryly; both had similar names, yet their personalities seemed worlds

apart.

While Lysander was gentle and mature, Lysanne was the complete opposite, displaying extreme behavior.

He couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

After over two decades of being together, he never expected Lysander’s true nature to be like this.

simply more outgoing and assertive, so why was the real different now that

went black.

as if a

switched on the bedside lamp, and leaned against the headboard, and then. quietly perused the

was greeted by Lysander’s beautiful,

you

fate introduce you

distant sunlight

corner of your

To my

exuding a resilient

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handwriting mirrored the individual, and she was a prime example-appearing gentle and charming, yet harboring

had always cluded him.

her words

a check-up alone and confirmed that I am pregnant. How should I break the news to him? Formally

a page.

truly magical. Lately, I find myself instinctively cradling my belly, prompting him to inquire if my stomach ached. Haha, Mr. Guerra, at age 31, you’re quite naive. I must jot this down, so

I’m overwhelmed with love, yearning to caress you through my belly. Do you enjoy residing in Mommy’s

most precious gift

As a new mother, despite her extensive experience as an obstetrician

joy, and anxiety-she had experienced the full spectrum of