Chasing back my billionaire ex wife

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eld onto the chair tightly, feeling nervo

nant. The realization echoed in my mind,

nd I had longed for this moment. Finally, I though

us that had su

nd had always done but recently something was defi

of fear lingered somewhere in me. Maxwell had

me. I thought he would notice me differently -

moving around. I envied them-the strangers who likely had lives that felt so muc

d; this news felt like my opp

car in the driveway and rushed in

news with him, hoping it

miling and speaking e

e, I won't leave you, my love," he said gen

uickly turned cold, leavin

he ended the call and turned to face

aze washing over me as if I were merely pa

lat tone, "I'm going to the hosp

ho she was, despite trying to ignore the late nights an

t the lump in my throat. "You...you

eeting my gaze. "She needs me there.

had never said anythi

ing under his cold stare. How could I tell him of t

, a hint of annoyance in the ai

ve time. Kourtney a

ocating. I was just a ghost in my own home, a shadow he

ld he e

naged to say, "I'm

a flicker of surprise in his eyes, maybe even shock, but it vanished

void of any warmth.

hat was all h

urned into a sad feeling. I was pregnant wit

oping for any hint of

ppy?" I asked, m

r his coat. "It doesn't

o look at me with a mix of annoyance and sympathy. "We c

nside me break. He didn't care. This

if trying to protect the little life ins

g else, the door closing with a click

e couch, feeling my he

as if I was invisible? I tried to hold back tears, but they came anyway, each one showing another sh

ver, it was a false belief that I used to avoid the harsh reality: he

hat had not been used, reminders of the life we had created to

old any meaning. Loving

s my only hope, to see life beautifully and live. I felt like crying o

r myself, I will learn for my child. I took a d

for you, I