What Separates Me and You

What Separates Me and You by Victoria Wilson

Chapter 27 Keep the Child

Lewis did not set foot into the bedroom the entire night. When Josephine woke up the next morning, he was no longer in the mansion.

She stayed in bed and stared at the ceiling for two whole hours before finally getting

out of bed.

Although she had no appetite, she still made some oatmeal and forced herself to eat two servings of it. Then, she took the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

At around five in the evening, someone rang the doorbell.

She opened the door to find Lewis’ assistant, Conrad Berg, standing there.

“Good day, Mrs. Alvarez. President Alvarez sent me to get you.” Conrad nodded at

her politely.

Josephine’s brows knitted together, puzzled. Conrad couldn’t read sign language, so she did not sign anything.

“It’s your birthday today, Mrs. Alvarez. President Alvarez said that you should wear the new clothes you bought yesterday.”

Josephine was surprised. She had thought that Lewis was just comforting her to make her feel better when he said that he would celebrate her birthday with her the day before. She didn’t expect him to mean it at all. She pursed her lips and stood there without moving.

“What is it, Mrs. Alvarez? Do you not wish to go?” Conrad inquired.

Josephine remained silent. He had just burned her belongings yesterday, and now, he was inviting her to a meal, to go shopping, and to celebrate her birthday together as though everything was perfectly normal. Her feelings meant nothing to him.

Looking at how conflicted she was, Conrad couldn’t help but sigh. “No matter what it is, Mrs. Alvarez, President Alvarez is your husband. Wherever you are, that will be his home. Legally speaking, he’s yours.”

Josephine lifted her head and stared straight into his eyes in bewilderment.

Conrad continued, “Since he’s still willing to come back and celebrate your birthday with you, and as long as he still cares about you, it doesn’t make sense for you

to just

give up on him and let someone else have him.”

Conrad did not like Sierra. She did not pull her weight in the company and would always order him around. Even the department managers were polite to him

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because she had Lewis backing her up, showed absolutely no respect for the higher-ups in

Sierra

if she

position.

for President Alvarez, please do not push him away into someone else’s arms. You need to learn to fight for

Conrad’s words had stirred up

now. She could not abandon her child to go after a man who did not care for her. And

happened, she

she felt like there was a rock weighing down on her heart. She went upstairs to

or another. She did not have the luxury of choice. As long as she still cared for Lewis, she would not be

that she had held in her heart for the past twenty years. She had watched him grow from his adolescent years up into adulthood.

were thick, which was

and finally chose a red sweater and a pair of white pants. She looked very celebratory with her choice of attire, and her hair was tied up into

saw her make

teens if one ignored the gloominess in her eyes which had built up over the years. If she

such a smile from

appreciate what came to

he made a polite

him. When he saw the Bentley parked on

“Before I forget, please wait here, Mrs. Alvarez. I need

pulled out two keys from his pocket, parked the

made him swap cars,

had actually paid attention to

the tears back. No wonder Lewis could disregard her however he pleased. That was because…she was too

frequented by couples and was

her there and said, President Alvarez will be here once his meeting ends. Please hold

and nodded. Conrad did not stay on much longer. He left soon. after

lights outside. The high-rise buildings were a dazzling sight to behold,

from a short distance away. She turned around to have a look at what the commotion

the couple. Some of them clapped,

she covered her mouth and had tears streaming down her face. The gentleman held her hand and slipped a ring onto her

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scene before her. How fortunate they were to be able to hug

down at her bare

not be having. a wedding ceremony and that it would be a joke and an