Chapter 185

The scene Maeve had imagined didn't happen after all.

In t

the

end, Maeve finished the glass of water that had been sitting half-full on the table, though in a rather different way. After everything was said and done, Byron carried Maeve, who was nearly drenched up to her collar, to the bathroom.

She leaned against him, breathless, feeling even more exhausted and sleepy than if she'd just 5 miles.

Like a fish lying on a chopping board, casually waiting to be desciled or made into soup, she didn't even have the strength to flick her tail and struggle. Afterward, she was cleaned up and and tucked under the covers.

Still

not

fully

sober, and after spending so much time in the hot, cramped bathroom, Maeve's head was spinning. I'm dizzy," Maeve murmured.

"Byron, I'm

turned off the lights and walked over to her, his tone calm and measured. "Are you going to drink again?" I shook hook her head. "No more"

eve frowned and

The tight feeling in her stomach hadn't eased even now.

Byron lay down beside

her, pulling her into his arms as if out of habit. His hand rested gently on her back, patting softly eyes clo closed, sleep beginning to take hold.

Maeve nuzzled into into his chest with her

"What were you so upset about today?" Byron asked suddenly.

On the verge of of sleep, Mae Maeve answered hazily, "When are you going to... divorce me?"

Her voice grew quieter and quieter, f

fading into a weak, barely audible whisper.

But Byron heard it clearly. The softness in his eyes vanished in an instant, replaced by a cold, heavy silence.

'Have I been too kind to her lately and spoiled her too much? How dare she ask for a divorce?' he thought.

This time, it tool

days to fully recover

she'd finished the tasks at hand, she decided to go to the hospital for a checkup, worried that staying up all night would eventually break her

test results.

blank. Her

was gripped

the math, the timing lined up with the night she

was, she had taken

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are you sure this isn't a mistake?" she

clearly shown

29%

89%

control pils, and I've been careful every time since. How could this

it's impossible. And your report shows signs

sent Maeve's heart into a spiral. She

said..

almost bumping

found a bench and sat down, her face as pale as paper as

baby had

ready to be a

was vacant as she gently placed her hand on her flat stomach. It didn't even feel like there was a life growing inside

sensation was so

and she wanted to run,

her phone,

pulled up Valda's

She'd I

as soon as the thought crossed her mind, she

her family

safe haven or a

bitter smile tugged at at Macve's lips as she clutched her phone, feeling

going to do? How could I tell Byron about this? It seems that he doesn't like

leave, her steps were unsteady, as though she were walking on clouds. Passing by the park next to the hospital, Maeve noticed some small children playing

and sweet, their smiles innocent, and they ran around

couldn't help but

realized what she was doing, her face flushed with

she noticed that Byron was sitting on the couch, working

Ass

as he saw her, Maeve's nerves

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paused on the keyboard. His gaze was calm, unreadable. "You went to the hospital today?" Maeve's heart lifted inmediately.

nod toward the small

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