บททั้งหมดของ Sold To The Heartless Billionaire: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

EXITING out of the hospital, Michelle knew that she fucked up. She had fucked up in the worst possible way, and there was no way she could get herself out of this complete mess at this point in her life.Her eyes dropped to the paper bag that contained some vitamins and other prescriptions she had to take religiously for her pregnancy, but she couldn’t feel the happiness, despite the truth sinking in her head.A tear fell down her cheek, yet she was quick to wipe it immediately. Letting out a frustrated sigh, all she wanted was to get away. There was no way Ethan would accept this baby, and with the current issue she was facing after being involved in a scandal, she doubted if her husband would actually believe that the baby was his.The sun was just starting to dip behind the ocean when the cab she was in finally stopped at the beach in East Hampton. After paying for the cab fee, she exited it and let out a sigh as she glanced over at the crystal clear wa

THE NEXT AFTERNOON, Michelle picked up Marsha in her school.Her daughter’s teacher talked to her for a bit, and told her a lot of great things about Marsha. Despite her daughter being so into games and anything physically fun, it surprised Michelle that Marsha was still excelling in academics. Since she was still five years old, Michelle didn’t want her to feel the pressure at all and she only wanted her to enjoy her childhood, like a normal child who could play and discover a lot of things at a young age."Here’s the invitation for the family day that will be held two days from now. I hope you and her father can come with Marsha. I am pretty sure she will be so happy to spend that day with both of you," said the teacher as she handed her an invitation letter.It didn’t take a while for their conversation to be dismissed as the teacher had to speak with other parents to inform them about their children’s class standing. Exiting out

THE NEXT MORNING, Michelle and Marsha prepared for the family day.They both wearing pink tees. While Marsha partnered it with a cute Barbie jogging pants, Michelle paired her top with a faded denim shorts and sneakers. She was almost done preparing the food they would bring for lunch when the door bell rang.“I’ll get it!” Marsha exclaimed and ran towards the door.Michelle only chuckled, her gaze followed her daughter who seemingly had a great mood today. It didn’t take a while for her to hear the familiar voice of Jose who greeted Marsha right away. When they walked into the kitchen, Michelle smiled seeing them holding hands. Jose was wearing a pink t-shirt too and he looked dashing in it.“Are you going to family day or some kind of photoshoot?” Michelle joked.Jose clicked his tongue and winked at her. “Stop drooling, Signora. Do you feel my hotness over there?”Michelle rolled her eyes. O

THE MAN CARRIED Marsha as they entered an enormous coffee shop. It was one of the high-end coffee shops in Milan, a business that was made out of pleasure and owned by his client.They went straight to the counter, where Marsha immediately looked for the menu being displayed above. Her little fingers were on her mouth, gently tapping it while she was pondering which food to order."What do you want, kid? Make it fast because a client is waiting for me," the man said."Uhm... I want that one!" She pointed her fingers to the chocolate frappe."No," he scoffed at her. "That’s high in caffeine.""But I want it..." Her lips trembled as if she was going to cry.The man breathed in heavily and eyed her coldly. "Didn’t I tell you to behave?""You asked what I wanted, and I told you what I wanted. Why are you mad at me?""I am not mad at you, kid." The man massaged the bridge of his nose. "I was just saying that caffeine isn

IN THE CAR,“Do you know how to buckle a seatbelt?” Ethan asked Marsha.“Of course, mom taught me how to do it,” she replied and then proudly showed him how to buckle a seatbelt.Ethan felt amused at Marsha’s competency. He was quite surprised that a young girl like her already knew how to buckle a seatbelt at her age. For that, he wanted to commend her mother, for once. But the fact that she lost her was truly a disappointment.“Instead of going to the cops, will you be able to take me to my school instead?” Marsha innocently asked him.“And do you know the name of your school?” Ethan raised an eyebrow.Marsha glared at him, folding her arms against her chest. The way she looked at him made Ethan recall someone in the past. His chest slightly tightened, and shook his head. For the past six years, he’d been ignoring the memories he shared with that person who was coward enough to le