Semua Bab Dear Ex Wife Come Back To Me: Bab 1 - Bab 5

AnnaHe never showed up, after all these years of being married to Marcus Sow, he chose today of all days to disappoint me.My fibroid symptoms had progressed over the years and after several consultations, I was told that I could never conceive or have my own child.Marcus had been supportive, and had become my safe space over the years. He always escorted me to these scary doctor's appointments where I had to be poked by needles, holding my hands and whispering words of encouragement to me.“Wait a minute, I see something.” The doctor's face turned into that of concern as she moved the scanned monitor below my pelvis.“Is that?” I gasped at the bean size image on the screen, staring at it like I was stuck in an unrealistic fog somewhere in my head.“This is rare, I am scientifically speechless right now.” The doctor said, her words filling me with so much joy. “Congratulations, Mrs. Sow, you are pregnant.”“What happens to the fibroid, will it affect my baby?” My joy was temporaril

AnnaThe ride to the Bel Air mansion was one of defeat and shame. Like a prodigal daughter, I was returning back to my parents with nothing but the clothes on my body.Through the rearview mirror, I could see Butler Lee sending me a side glance.He obviously had a lot to say, but kept his opinions to himself.I braced myself for what was to come as the car came to a halt in front of the water fountain of the mansion.I had forgotten how huge the villa was, and it took me a while to adjust to my old lifestyle as the long train of maids came out to welcome me.“Welcome Lady Anna, you have been missed.” The head of the maids commented warmly.My absence was one that sent a huge blow to the Bel Air companies both at home and abroad.The reason why my father forced me into studying business in College was for the sole purpose of me taking over his empire. In the end, I dropped the bombshell of wanting to get married to their definition of a nobody and I got thrown out for my decision.Wal

AnnaI woke up with a sharp pain running from in between my thighs down to my legs and to the blinding white coat of the doctor temporarily blurring my vision.“Mrs. Anna, blink twice if you can see my hand movement.”The doctor had two fingers in the air as she moved it from one side to the other.I wanted to correct her on the mispronunciation of my marital status, but obliged to her instruction.I grunted in pain as memories of what happened at the brunch came rushing in. I could remember up until getting pushed, and the blood, so much blood.My eyes widened as my hands flew to my stomach. “My baby, is my baby okay?” I gushed out, my body gyrating as the doctor hesitated to respond to my question.Something was wrong, even before she validated my assumption, I could feel it deep in my guts.“There were some complications when you arrived. The fibroid had clotted the baby up, suffocating the foetus. Your life was more important.”No, this wasn't happening to me. After everything t