Ariana took a step back, wary of the explosive emotions of the father and son.

Despite Darian’s rage, Theodore remained unperturbed. He appeared to be accustomed to the violent outbursts of his father, casually picking up a glass of water and taking a leisurely sip, unfazed by the intense situation.

Darian took a deep breath, his body radiating anger as he realized there was no use in continuing the conversation. “It’s too soon to be discussing a divorce,” he said, his words dripping with authority. “Ariana just underwent the artificial insemination surgery. We would only find out if it was successful in a month. If you are still adamant about getting a divorce, then we can discuss it.”

He emphasized the last sentence and leveled a sharp look at Theodore, daring him to object.

Theodore, however, sneered and remained silent. Even weakened by his illness, he exuded an aura of power that belied his physical state.

“Think about it,” Darian spat out, the frustration clear in his voice, before turning and storming off in a huff.

Ariana stood there, unsure of what to do to break the tension between her and Theodore.

married now, and Ariana might have been carrying his child. It would be

much he must be suffering from his disability and his short

to take the first step to mend their relationship. If she could show him kindness and care, perhaps she could use

closer to Theodore’s bedside and looked upon his handsome

and unyielding, but she had

off as his icy stare bore into her. She knew she was telling the truth, but he didn’t seem to want to

out and seized hers in a tight

his scent was intoxicating, overwhelming

struggled to right herself, Theodore put his other hand on her nape and

her as Ariana realized

This position demands someone who isn’t a coward, someone who isn’t afraid of me. Do you have a guilty conscience? Is that why you’re so nervous around

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