Who's Crying Now, Ex-Husband?

Chapter 343

**Hospitalized?**

Abandoned? Hurt? What did that mean?

Mila's hands trembled as she thought about calling back, but Forrest's mother's words still echoed in her ears. She didn't dare. For a moment, it felt as if the whole world had turned its back on her.

She was surrounded, nowhere to run.

Just then, her phone rang again. This time, it was Lysander.

...

"What do you want?"

His voice on the other end was no longer warm or inviting, but cold and distant.

Mila's mind was in chaos, too muddled to notice the change in his tone. Her throat tightened, and she choked out, "Lysander, why aren't you home? I—I'm pregnant."

There was a long silence before he finally answered, his tone flat. "So what?"

She froze. "What... did you say?"

"Are you expecting me to take responsibility? Have you ever stopped to think about who you are? We're from completely different worlds. What makes you think you're qualified to be my wife, to join the Montgomery family?"

The phone slipped from her hand.

His words, suddenly so unfamiliar and cold, sliced through her like a knife, leaving her breathless with pain and nausea.

She stumbled to the bathroom and vomited until her face turned pale, her whole body shaking uncontrollably.

A nurse noticed her distress, quickly called a doctor, and soon Mila had been given some medication and was told to rest in an empty hospital bed, urged not to get upset again.

She lay there, numb.

buzzed non-stop on the nightstand she didn't even need to look to know it

Everyone was pushing her.

her head in her arms, curling up as tightly as she could, wanting to scream but unable to make

outside her

And then-

throw you away so easily? Why should he take what he wants,

there was a stubbornness deep in her

there for

outskirts of the city. She remembered, from a chance conversation between Leonard and Lysander she'd overheard in the mansion,

her, then she'd go to his parents herself. She had

No way out.

herself be dragged into

...

fell, bringing a torrential downpour that

In the old manor,

lounging on the

crash

"What was that?"

I didn't hear anything," the housekeeper said anxiously. Felicity's health had been fragile lately, and

bewildered. No, she was sure she'd

had it come

Who was it?

her shoes, and ran barefoot outside,

puddles, hurrying across the

Who could it be?

the butler shouted, grabbing an umbrella and Felicity's shoes before rushing after her. "Ma'am, please slow down! It's raining put

gate swung open with

and soaked to the skin, was a girl with blood streaking her face. She collapsed into Felicity's arms,

to see his parents.