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

Maeve two or three days to fully recover from her drunken

to go to the hospital for a checkup, worried that staying up all night would eventually break her

a smile after reviewing her test results. "You're four weeks pregnant." 'Pregnant?

her entire body stiffening as her mind went blank. Her lips parted, but no words came out

gripped by panic and

with the night she had

problem was, she had taken

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this isn't

clearly shown on the report. There's no

29%

89%

her dry lips. "But I've been taking birth control pils, and I've been careful every time since.

it's impossible. And your report shows signs of a potential miscarriage. Thankfully, it's not serious. Just take the prescribed medication and make sure to come back

into a spiral. She wasn't

said..

walked absentmindedly, almost bumping into

sat down, her face as pale

had

wasn't ready to

placed her hand on her flat stomach. It didn't even feel like there was a

was so unfamiliar,

she wanted to run, but she didn't know where to

out her phone,

the instinctively pulled up Valda's number

I know what to

crossed her mind,

almost forgotten that her

haven

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

I tell Byron about this? It seems that he doesn't like children..." she

numb. When she finally stood up to leave, her steps were unsteady, as though she were walking on clouds. Passing by the park next to the hospital, Maeve noticed some

smiles innocent, and they ran

help but

what she was doing, her

at the apartment, she noticed that Byron was sitting on the couch, working on his

Ass

he saw her, Maeve's

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fingers paused on the keyboard. His gaze was calm, unreadable. "You went to the

the small

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