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Billionaire's Pregnant Ex-wife

Chapter 3 Happy Birthday

Word Count: 1162    |    Released on: 08/03/2025

gently took me into her arms and caresse

me again, Mom

with love gleaming in her gaze. Mom loved the unique color of my eyes, and she always gazed into my eyes whenever she had the chance. I was suffering from a rare eye con

go, you seem to stand out from everyone else. At your age, you're supposed to be enjoying your life, but look

ou and will never consider you a burden on my shoulders." I pulled her into my

er when the hug ended. I took the photo album from her lap and helped her get up fro

ant, Lily," she said the moment I la

ime, so I shook my head. The doctor forbade her

r on the cheek. "Goodnight, Mom," I whispered. She lay down on

nore as I watched the ri

my cheek, and I quickly wiped it with the bac

ent I reached my room. It was cold inside. The

ze landed on the picture frame standing on top of the old mahogany table. It was the picture of my one-year-old son, Dylan, with an adorable smile on his lips. I stood behind him,

ast memory I had of Dylan. Weeks later, a car ac

turn back time, I would shield my body to protect him. He deserved to live better than I do. My chest grew heavy, and I pushed the ugly memo

e bed. I had been lying there for half an hour, tossing and turning, but sleep refused to come. The

for a divorce! The nerve! He asked for i

t to hurt me. I didn't deserve an ounce of pain after loving him all these years. To think that I assumed he would learn to love me too makes me so ashamed of myself. When he told me abou

ever replace her in his heart. He had his eyes only

othing. But now he has everything; she returned to claim him back. But would she stay on

unning through my thought

I reached the top of the night table and turned the alarm clock off before burying my head

gent, I thought to myself, forcing my sleepy eyelids to open. The room next to mine is my mother's room. She's the onl

scrub uniform. A beautiful smile lit her face as she held my favorite black forest cake in both hands. Mom was beside her, seated in her wheelchair.

They greeted me in unison just as I wa

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