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.

laughed coldly, almost cynically. "Misunderstanding? There's no misunderstanding! Right now, I just hate how stupid I've been. I can't believe I've trusted you unconditionally for so 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

words were a

man she was supposed to walk down the aisle to meet, was now

that her hand shook on

could even say anything, Jean added viciously, "When we were overseas, you kept saying when I invited you out, but those were all lies, weren't 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 were, why didn’t I ever see

when I said I was working, what do you

you really need me to spell it

I want to hear it," Bianca

I'll say it." Jean told 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 you their language. You

that one second, Bianca

looked at the engagement

since they got engaged, but now her fiance was accusing her of unspeakable

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

hurt

outside her house had been, saying that she could not deny that,

call. She did not want to hear another

Her phone rang.

Bianca let it ring.

did not pick

cry, and she was not devastated either. She was just tired... So, so

her chest and buried her face in them.

did not

ray of light had seduced her, tempted her to walk out of her shade and stand

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

looked at that light like a fool, waiting for the sky to

However!

all of a sudden, and it abruptly

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

time curled up

the stomach pain became too

had not eaten a single