Marrying My Friend's Husband

Ethan was deep in thought. His eyes kept staring at the brown folder labeled with the name Amelia that his wife had deliberately placed on his desk. Initially, he didn't care. He even tried to ignore it. But gradually, his curiosity grew, filling his mind.Reaching for the folder, Ethan slowly took out the neatly arranged sheets of paper inside. He began to carefully read the examination results focused on the pregnancy.The document explained that the patient had a healthy uterus. A series of tests, including Ovulation Test, HSG Test, Hysteroscopy, and Hormone Test, also indicated that the patient was fertile and ready to conceive. This meant that if Ethan truly married this woman, the chances of having a child were quite high.Initially, having a child was Ethan's greatest dream when he got married. But over time, he buried that dream deep inside. Flora, his wife, was diagnosed with ovarian cancer and had to undergo a hysterectomy to prevent the spread of cancer cells to other vital

After days of preparation, Ethan and Amelia finally got married. There wasn't a lavish celebration. The wedding was simple and only attended by family. After the wedding ceremonies were over, one by one, the family members began to leave the venue. Accompanied by Flora, Amelia walked to the bridal room on the hotel. Meanwhile, Ethan was still in the ballroom, engrossed in a conversation with some relatives who hadn't left yet. "If you have some free time, take a trip to Dubai. Bring your wife to visit our house there too." Ethan just nodded when one of his cousins invited him to visit. Previously, he had indeed planned to take Flora on a honeymoon to Turkey or Dubai. However, the plan fell through when his wife had to undergo intensive care at the hospital for several days. The doctor even advised that Flora shouldn't travel far until her condition was completely improved and stable. "Oh my God, Khalid, your invitation won't happen. Forget about visiting Dubai, even traveling out

After tidying up, for the first time, Amelia sat down with Flora and Ethan in the dining room. The three of them gathered to enjoy the dinner that had been prepared.Even though Flora tried hard to break the ice, it still felt awkward. Ethan remained mostly silent. When Flora asked him something, he would only give brief replies."Honey, do you want more?" Flora offered when she saw Ethan nearly finished with his dinner."No, thanks.""Why are you eating so little today? Not feeling well, or what's going on? I cooked a lot for you and Amelia.""I'm already full, sweetheart," Ethan replied gently.After finishing his food and drink, Ethan got up from his seat. He seemed ready to leave the dining room immediately. This prompted Flora to ask her husband another question."So, where are you going now? Why are you in such a hurry?""I'm going to the study. There are some things I need to work on."Without waiting for Flora's response, Ethan approached his wife and kissed her forehead. Once

Early in the morning, after showering, Amelia decided to head to the kitchen because she intended to prepare breakfast. She had been thinking about Flora’s advice from the night before about blending in and starting to consider the house she was staying in as her own.It was the third day that Amelia had been living in the Ethan household. There was no harm in occasionally helping to make and prepare food for everyone in the house.With the help of the housekeeper, Amelia opened the refrigerator and took out the various ingredients that were well-stocked inside. She was grateful that everything she needed was available without any shortages.“What’s Mrs. Amelia cooking this morning?” asked the housekeeper, who was assisting Amelia in the kitchen.“Since it’s rainy today, I think it’s perfect to make chicken porridge with soup,” Amelia replied.“Ah, right. Mr. Ethan really likes soupy dishes, especially with lots of vegetables. In that case, let me help with the porridge.”“Sure,” Amel

Meanwhile, elsewhere, after finishing all his tasks at his father's office, Ethan decided to head home. This time, Evan, his cousin, joined him on the way back. Evan had to stop by to pick up some important documents related to the business he and Ethan had been working on recently."Good evening, Sir," Risma greeted as she opened the door."Is Flora home yet?" Ethan asked as he entered the house, with Evan following behind him."Mrs. Flora is not home yet, Sir. But Mrs. Amelia is already home and in her room."Ethan nodded and walked towards his office with his cousin. Before closing the door, Risma took the opportunity to ask him a question."Would you like to have dinner with Mr. Evan? Dinner is ready.""Sure," Ethan replied, nodding. He and Evan had last eaten together with his father earlier that day. "Just set it up. Evan and I will head over soon. Also, call Amelia to join us for dinner."Risma immediately followed through with Ethan’s instructions. She hurried to the second fl