Winning Back His Ex's Wife's Broken Heart by Hayley

Chapter 136

Sarah pov.

Waking up to another day with Marina in the house felt like preparing for a battle I hadn't signed up for.

Richard was already downstairs, and I could hear faint voices drifting up from the kitchen. Great, I thought, tugging on my robe.

She's probably giving him her daily lecture on how to survive the world.

When I walked in, the first thing I noticed was Marina sitting at the dining table, coffee cup in hand, a magazine spread out in front of her. She glanced up and gave me a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes.

"Good morning, Sarah," she said brightly. "Did you sleep well? I hope the baby didn't keep you up too much."

"The baby's still pretty quiet," I replied, attempting a polite smile. "Good morning, Marina."

Richard was by the stove, frying eggs, and gave me a quick grin. "Tea or coffee, love?"

"Tea, please," I said, sliding into a chair across from Marina.

"Herbal, right?" Marina chimed in before Richard could even grab a mug. "Caffeine is terrible for the baby at this stage. You don't want to risk it."

I blinked at her, biting back the first snappy reply that came to mind. "I was planning on herbal tea anyway," I said, keeping my tone even.

She nodded approvingly, like I was a student who'd finally gotten the answer right.

"Good. And you know, it's really important to start incorporating more leafy greens into your diet. Spinach, kale, those sorts of things. Maybe a green smoothie for breakfast? I can help you make one if you'd like." Richard glanced over his shoulder, clearly sensing my growing irritation. "I think Sarah's got breakfast covered, Marina," he said lightly, trying to diffuse the tension.

"I'm just here to help. You know, Sarah, pregnancy is such a crucial time. Everything you

No kidding.

mug Richard placed in front of me.

inside, my thoughts were spiraling. Does she think I

bites of toast. By the time I escaped to

was supposed to be my escape, a chance to get some fresh

purse, ready to bolt out

off to?" she asked, her tone overly

a few errands,"

I've been meaning to stretch

absolutely. But saying no felt like asking for another lecture. "Sure," I said,

our first stop, and within minutes, Marina was

cart with a raised eyebrow. "You know, sodium isn't great for your blood pressure. Maybe some

to avoid an argument. "Thanks for the suggestion," I

section, things

said as I picked up a bag of apples. "You

teeth.

was our last stop, and by then, my patience was hanging

hovered as I picked up my prescription, scrutinizing the label like she was

you thought about adding omega-3 supplements? They're great for brain development." "I'll ask my doctor," I replied

I gripped the steering

home, I was a bundle of frustration. Marina headed to her room,

kitchen, slamming the grocery

walked in moments later, his face lighting up when he saw me. "Hey, how'd the