The Billionaire's Ex Wife Revenge

storm brewing inside her. His happiness seemed so misplaced, so disconnected from the pain she was feeling.

ck to the priest, her body trembling with emotion. The priest,

ited with bated breath, their eyes fixed on her, but all Sarah could do was stare back at them in disbel

er voice trembling as the words slipped out, barely a

n the room-her father, the mayor, the guests-stared at her

s filled with shock, each person looking at Sar

thout hesitation. "Sarah, what's the problem?" he asked, his voice strained, but still hol

ars that streamed down her face. She could feel the weight of her father's expect

with anger. "Look, young woman," he snapped, his voice sharp and commanding,

made a shocking revelation. "I'm pregnant with my boyfriend," she blurt

ashing over everyone present. The air in the room grew thick wi

through the guests, their

red, his face paling before he collapsed in a faint, unable to process the situation further. The room grew chaoti

his voice loud with disbelief. His body stiffened as the realization hit him, and he turned to face Mr. Simon, his face a mask

o... no, Mr. Andrew. It isn't what you think," he stammered, his voice low but shar

st heard. Pregnant? With her boyfriend? This wasn't part of the plan. This wasn't what he had agreed to. He glared at Mr. Simon

Andrew and Sarah. "This isn't what it seems. There's... there's been some kind of mistake," he

d his back. His tone was dismissive, as if he were merely an observer rather than a participant in this chaotic scene. "We'll find out soo

as if the world had paused, waiting for someone to make a move, for someone to take control of the

as he carefully examined the pregnancy test results. The air wa

Andrew, too, stood impatiently beside him, his body tense and his hands clenched at his sides. Th

er, his words cold and final, as he turned and walked

nd them. A test? A pregnancy test? The reality of her secret being exposed hit her like a punch to t