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.

trusted you unconditionally for so long, I hate that I didn't

words were a statement, not

man she was supposed to walk down the aisle to meet, was now doubting her integrity. Could you imagine

angry that her hand

they? Now that I think about it, there were so many holes in your story! If you really were working several jobs at the same time like you said

you think I was lying when I said I was working, what do you think I

really

want to

her exactly what Marie told him four years ago. The difference was

in those five years, four of them married! They kept you as their mistresses, funding your studies and teaching

one second, Bianca felt her

the engagement ring on her finger, hot tears filling

a week since they got engaged, but now her fiance was accusing her of unspeakable things across the

because Marie spouted some nonsense at him, he one-sidedly decided that she was guilty

distrust from her fiance hurt her as much as outright betrayal

asking her who the man outside her house had been, saying that she could not deny that, because even the old lady in her neighborhood, Daisy, had seen them with

the call. She did not

Her phone rang.

Bianca let it ring.

not

not want to cry, and she was not devastated either. She was

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

like the one silver lining in the storm clouds. He did not feel real, but he was, and he made her think that maybe the sky

to walk out of her shade and

me. Stand here and wait

light like a fool, waiting for the sky to clear,

However!

even darker all of a sudden, and it abruptly

though she was the only one unlucky enough and stupid enough to get drenched, soaked and cold from head to

long time curled up on the

woke up when the stomach pain became too

single