Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Misunderstood Ex-husband And The Billionaire Heiress: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 5

Gina’s POVI stared at the doctor’s face, unable to process what she had just said as I closed my eyes in pain. The words resounded in my brain, “I’m sorry, Mrs Penelope, this pregnancy can not be saved.”“The baby… nooo…not my child…” My voice cracked as I wailed in pure pain and torment. Tears rolled down without a pause.Miss Branny, always the sympathetic and kind doctor, took my hand slowly, “You should think about it; if we try to save the child, you won't survive, and I’ll advise we terminate the pregnancy and save you because the child wouldn’t survive.”This can't be happening to me. My baby was healthy when I came for a checkup last month. Could fruit juice cause a miscarriage? Because that’s when the pain started. “Think about it carefully. Let me know what you want to do next, I’ll be out for a moment.”I nodded even though I wasn’t making sense of it all. Why was it always me? The unlucky one? Not only was I orphaned. But I was in a shitty marriage and now? I was going t

Gina’s POV“What do you mean?” I asked him, wondering why he’d choose me when Celine was still here. I stared at him, hoping the response I’d get this time would be worth it. I wondered if he had finally come to his senses.“Celine isn’t feeling fine, so she can’t follow me; that’s why I had to take you.” He said and my heart sank. What was I expecting? He had never taken me to a gathering before, it's obvious he was just taking me because he had no one else to go with.“Okay, no problem.” I ate the last piece of food and stood up. “I’ll follow you to the gathering as expected, but once we are back, you should prepare to sign the divorce papers,” I added.“There’s nothing like divorce in my dictionary, there can only be widowed.” He said coldly.I didn’t bother to give a response as I walked away from the dining room going back to my room to rest.I woke up the next day feeling weak and tired; I thought I needed to go for another check-up; my heart was getting weaker and weaker.I we

Gina’s POVThe car pulled into the driveway and parked there. I opened the door and came out, glad to be home again. I inhaled the air deeply, the exhilarating scent of freedom.“Your luggage, ma'am?” My driver asked, pulling me out of my reverie.I walked in majestically, as I didn't need to ring the doorbell; it was still my house after all.“Oh my baby is here,” my mom gushed and jumped up from the dining table where my parents were having dinner already, engulfing me in a big hug.My dad just smiled and beckoned me to join the table. I could see my mom eyeing the driver and my luggage.. She opened her mouth as if to say something, but closed it again. Knowing my mom very well, it won't be long before she spills whatever was on her mind.“Hello, daddy,” I greeted politely as I bent over his chair from behind to kiss his cheeks.“Hello princess,” he responded, patting my hand, which was still on his shoulders. “Come, sit, join us,” my mum said as she quickly dished a portion of fo