Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

Bianca called Jean.

However, Jean's phone gave her the same message. "Sorry, the number you called is currently unavailable."

All of a sudden, Bianca felt uneasy.

She hoped that nothing bad had happened.

Next, she gave Nina a call.

Nina picked up in a flash, asking, "What's the matter, babe?"

Bianca explained everything to her.

However, Nina said, "Maybe someone suddenly called her to play mahjong? You don't know this, but she keeps her phone in her bag when she's playing mahjong, so she won’t be able to hear you. As for my brother, he's probably busy."

Since Nina said that, Bianca did not think too much of it.

Putting down her phone, Bianca walked to the bathroom and took a shower. That helped her brighten up a lot more, and as she was drying her hair, she saw her phone ringing on the coffee table in the living room.

The caller was Jean.

"Hello." Bianca picked up in an instant.

Jean was silent on the other end. After a long time, he seemed to hold something back before asking coldly, "Bianca Rayne, how many men have you been sneaking around with behind my back?”

"What... What do you mean? Me, sneaking around with men behind your back?” It came out of nowhere, so Bianca did not understand what he was saying.

Jean abruptly raised his volume, his voice hoarse as he said, "You're still pretending to be innocent?! Bianca Rayne, it suddenly feels like I don’t know you at all. Tell me, which is the real you?!" 1

Bianca had been holding her phone, but her hand tightened around it now.

Jean was still going wild with his words, loudly protesting the unfairness of it all. "Tell me, just who am I to you? A place you come home to after your games outside? An unlucky second-choice? The honest type that’s just made to be cucked?" 3

Jean’s angry voice was like blades of ice, flying through the phone and plunging into Bianca's ears.

"Calm down for now. Are you sure you aren't misunderstanding something?” Bianca frowned, her expression far from pleasant.

long, I hate that I didn't believe what Marie said when we were overseas. Bianca, Marie wasn't lying, was she? You slept around with other men behind my back when we were

words were a statement, not

down the aisle to meet, was now doubting her integrity. Could you

so angry that her hand shook on

weren't they? Now that I think about it, there were so many holes in your story! If you really were

I was working, what do you think

lowered his voice. "Do you really need me to spell

it. I want to hear it," Bianca

say it." Jean told her exactly what Marie told him four years ago. The difference was he

you as their mistresses, funding your studies and teaching

that one second, Bianca felt her heart

looked at the engagement ring on her finger, hot tears filling her

week since they got engaged, but now

reputation was. He had no evidence at all, but just because Marie spouted some nonsense

hurt her as

house had been, saying that she could not deny that, because even the old lady in her neighborhood, Daisy, had

hung up the call. She did not want

Her phone rang.

Bianca let it ring.

did not pick

not devastated either. She was just tired...

couch, she pulled her knees to her chest and buried her face in them. She

in front of her five years ago, like the one silver lining in the storm clouds. He did not feel real, but he was, and he made her think that

seduced her, tempted her to walk out of her shade and stand under the thunder

of light made her a promise, telling her, 'Trust me. Stand here and wait for the sun. When

light like a fool, waiting for the

However!

even darker all of a sudden, and it abruptly began to pour!

only one unlucky enough and stupid enough to

time curled up on the couch, she

when the stomach pain became too

not eaten a single thing since