DEAR HOUSEWIFE I WANT YOU BACK!

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(Oli

y clock on the bedside table - it was 5:34am. I turn

to the door, walking to the kitch

bath for him, picking out his suit for the

h, getting out of the bath at 7:00

wear over his office suit, wait

r suit and led him to the dining table; this was

any other morning, so I prayed sile

went to work. I decided to tell him I was pregnant

it to him the moment he walks in. But things didn't go as planned."I later got a cal

then I'll put in the pregnancy te

a taxi and headed to his company, arriving on time with exci

unch pack fell from my hands and my eyes widened in shock, right before me, Alex was making out with a lady, and not j

ress and sat on the table, shooting me a deadly glare and loo

and I took a step back as tears welled

took another step back, took a deep breath, pi

rced my heart. This could have been an arranged marriage but I played my ro

st called my name or run after me. He could

able, wanted to throw up, hurt and heartache, a sharp pain coursing through my body with electrifying emotion flooding my cheek

g disappeared around me, unable to hear anything, a gathering crowd much too, everything blurred and un

My vision strained to focus, seeing not Alexander

ently in his. "Breathe, Olivia. Just breathe." I

darkness closing in as I fell limp into his waiting arms. "Some

over, strapping me to a stretcher and hurriedly loading into the back of the ve