Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me by Thedora Birnir

Chapter 1630:

Hadley let out a quiet laugh. “Sweet enough for you?”

“It is. Don’t believe me? Try it yourself.” Eric took the glass from her hand, drew her in by the waist, and stole a kiss.

At that moment, the door swung open—Ernest stepped in, but then froze at what he saw.

He had expected to find only Hadley. What was Eric doing there anyway?

Upstairs, Elissa was fast asleep, but her rest was anything but peaceful.

Her brows were furrowed, and her expression was marked by distress.

Outside, the sky hung heavy with clouds, casting a pale gray light into the room. Elissa sat curled in a rocking chair, her belly rounded and prominent beneath her clothes.

Her mother, Savannah Holland, was seated close by with a bowl of chicken soup resting in her hands. She gently stirred it, lifted a spoonful, blew softly, and held it near her daughter’s lips.

not hot anymore. Try to have

turned her head from the window and

already decided we’re not keeping the baby.

Savannah’s heart tightened.

not you carry this child to

a mother—she understood what pregnancy could do

is important.

Elissa gave in. She parted her lips and

updates

the first

called me in six

up, but she quickly looked away, pretending she hadn’t heard.

want for dinner?

“I want ravioli.”

“Alright.”

home faded, replaced by the