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Divorced And Pregnant: My Beautiful Escape

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 766    |    Released on: Today at 10:12

y, her palm pressed flat against her lower stomach. In the living room, she collapsed onto the sofa, staring at the crumpled ball of paper on the floor-the pregnancy re

. Or hours. Sh

insistent ringing of a phone. It came

m door flew open and Hunter strode out, the phone pressed to his ear. The hard lines of hi

aid, the name

ent, Audra's thin, tear-tinged voice

she sobbed. "I just got back from

rned sharp with alarm. "Are you o

f the line. Then Audra's voice, laced with c

pregn

nt room. Amelia's head snapped

ned white. A flicker of shock crossed his face, quickly replaced by an unadulterated sur

already soothing her, promising her the world. "Don't worry. I'll take care o

woman's child. The bitter irony flooded her veins like a tangible poison, venomous and searing. Just minu

p, then turned into a laugh. It was a hollow, desolate soun

ng with fury at the interruption. He glared

d over her. The last flickering ember of hope in her heart had been e

lders. Her gaze was clear, empty of the love an

call, clear and cold as ice. "You don't need to pay the breach penalty.

red at her, his expression flickering with something she

ou coming to see me?" Audra's coqu

urtly into the phone, then hung

d narrowed his eyes, studying Amelia

ia," he warned in a low voice.

turned and walked toward the door, placing her hand on t

clock tomorrow morning. I want th

or softly behind her, leaving him

from the coffee table and, with a surge of force, hurled it at the sofa. The tab

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Divorced And Pregnant: My Beautiful Escape
Divorced And Pregnant: My Beautiful Escape
“Amelia sat on the sofa with her pregnancy report, waiting to share the miraculous news with her husband. But Hunter returned smelling of floral perfume and crimson lipstick, coldly demanding an early end to their marriage contract. "Audra's back in New York," he stated flatly. When Amelia desperately held up the hospital document, Hunter laughed, violently tearing it to pieces and throwing the crumpled ball at her face. He accused her of forging the papers for a bigger payout, warning her that even if the child were his, he would force her to abort it. Minutes later, his phone rang. Audra was on the line, crying that she was pregnant. Hunter's merciless face instantly melted into overwhelming joy, and he softly promised his ex the perfect family she deserved. Watching him cherish another woman's pregnancy while threatening the life of their own child, the twelve years Amelia had loved him turned into a sickening joke. The man standing before her wasn't her husband; he was a monster. Her heart completely dead, Amelia calmly interrupted his tender phone call. "I agree to the divorce, and I'll leave with nothing." The next morning, she signed the papers without hesitation, rejected his fifty-million-dollar severance check, and walked out of his penthouse. While Hunter waged war against his own family to protect a mistress's lies, Amelia touched her flat stomach and prepared to disappear from his life forever.”