All Chapters of Divorcing him: Mr billionaire doesn't want our baby: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

VivianI jammed the door behind me and leaned against it, my mind churning in confusion. Nate has been different lately. More caring, more thoughtful. He was not the same arrogant, cold man I was used to. And it was throwing me off. But it had to be because of how guilty he felt.My chest tightened as I thought about the dinner. His efforts, though clumsy, were genuine. And the way he remembered I liked pad thai. It was a detail I had not expected him to care about. But that didn’t change what had happened between us. No amount of grand gestures or sweet words could erase the pain he had caused.I threw myself onto the bed, feeling the weight of it all press down on me. How could he expect me to just forget everything? How could he think that a few apologies and a couple of thoughtful actions would make me trust him again?The worst part was, a small part of me wanted to believe him. I wanted to believe that maybe, just maybe, Nate had changed. But that part of me was tiny, so tiny tha

Vivian's POV I opened my eyes and the strong smell of medicine filled my nose. Looking around, I figured I was still in Nate's room and as I shook my hand, I felt a sting. There was a needle stuck in my skin and it was attached to an IV drip. My thoughts were blurry as I tried to recollect what had happened to me. Just then, the door to the room opened and the maid walked in with a tray of food, Nate following closely behind. His eyes widened slightly and he rushed to my side, concern etched on his face. “Vivian, thank God you're awake. How are you feeling?” I tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over me, forcing me back onto the pillows. “What...what happened to me?” I asked, my voice shaking. He sat beside me, his eyes filled with concern. “You fainted. I came back into the room and found you on the floor.” I rubbed my temples, trying to piece together the fragmented memories. The nightmare, the panic, the overwhelming fear... “It's the storm, isn't it?" Nate asked

NATEI dropped the dress on the bed as she had instructed and started to get changed in a spare bedroom wearing the perfect emerald suit, the same colour of her dress and even though the hosting venue was my house, it was built in such a grand way that the living quarters and the other parts of the house were not so closely related and I could hear the cars pull up while people started to troop to the house, I went downstairs to start the greetings and what not while I expected Vivian to start making her way downstairs but true to her word, she was not coming down.Anger started to boil in my stomach as I moved to greet each person, trying my best not to stare at the clock but it was nearly impossible with the Rolex watch I had on my wrist, reminding me how much time Vivian was taking.Four dry wines later and I was a walking clock on my own.It was two hours and yet she wasn’t down yet!“Mr Stuart!” One of the head investors Mr Harrison spoke and I crinkled a smile towards his directi

VIVIANThe rays of sunlight streamed into my eyes and I stretched my limbs, a smile etched on my face as the quiet of the room made me even more pleased.I looked below the bed and found that it was empty, like the way I had intended for it to be . Nate had gotten the message yesterday , a part of me wanted to feel bad but fuck that.I checked the time on my phone and found out that I had even slept in, there were no maids waking me up for breakfast, no fights? I could really step into this life, a life without Nate Stuart, I bet I would even like it.I swinged my leg away from the bed, seeing that It was just ten in the morning, Nate would be by the patio or he would have stepped out of the house and I took a breathe, got showered and dressed and prepared myself to meet him.I needed to play on his good side and get a good enough lie to make him think I didn’t need his help with whatever it was that I was going to do to go outside of the house.As I climbed down the stairs, it irked

VIVIANMy eyes fluttered awake, there was a weight pressed behind my back and I loved the feel of it.I gave a small moan as I pressed myself into the weight, a sensation crawled up on my stomach and I loved the feel.The warmness.I placed my hand on my stomach and my breath froze, making me jump out of the bed in fright.I blinked twice as hard as I started to realize that it wasn’t a dream that I was pressed against a weight but instead, it was none other than Nate in my fucking bed.The spot I occupied was now been felt up, his huge hands tapping the bed and slowly his eyes opened, the cutest set of eyes and normally in the past,I would be fawn over it but not today and certainly, not right now.“What the absolute hell! Are you doing here and in bed with me? “ I asked, my hands immediately crossed.Instead of Nate to respond to what I was asking, he took his sweet time to sit up and then proceeded to rub his eyes and the very image of it, irritated me.“Is this what you want to be