Ex-husband’s Regret

My heart sank.

I almost didn't dare to meet his gaze, afraid that the doctor might blurt out something.

That would be disastrous,

I spoke first. "Doctor, he didn't come with me today. He came for a prenatal check-up with another

woman."

Ryan's voice was warm and deep. "I didn't specifically come with her."

"But you did come, didn't you?"

I didn't want the doctor to go into the details.

It was like catching a cheater. Nobody would care why your husband would be with another woman. All people cared about was that he betrayed you.

Whether it was a drunken mistake or premeditated, did it really make a difference?

What happened couldn't be changed. No matter how noble the excuse, a mistake was already made.

Ryan had nothing to say, his gaze was firm. "You still haven't told me, why did you come to the hospital today?"

"Haven't I told you..."

"Don't stall." He interrupted coldly, seeming determined to get to the bottom of this.

The ultrasound doctor hadn't left yet. "Mrs. Frost, are you feeling unwell?"This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Unable to extract anything from me, Ryan turned to the doctor. "Doctor, was there any issue with my wife's check-up the other day?"

"Doctor..."

I nervously dug my nails into my palms, feeling chills down my spine. But under Ryan's penetrating gaze, I dared not say more. My heart was pounding incessantly.

I could only look at the doctor almost imploringly, pleading silently not to tell him.

After the divorce, I just wanted to keep my distance from him, raise the child alone, and become a good mother.

I didn't want any chaos.

And I definitely didn't want to lose my child.

Even if I managed to give birth, how could the Frost family allow their flesh and blood to be in someone else's hands?

Despite Grandpa treating me well, there were conditions; he would certainly want his great-grandchild recognized and embraced by the family.

Never did I expect that the doctor who had been urging me to endure for the sake of the child that day would say, "Well, there's a bit of an issue, potentially significant. Mrs. Frost has multiple uterine polyps, and if they persist at the next check-up, surgery will be needed."

I widened my eyes in shock but silently heaved a long sigh of relief, looking gratefully at the doctor.

"Mrs. Frost, please take care of yourself. I have to go now."

After the doctor left with the assistant, Ryan frowned. You have a health issue, and you didn't mention it after the check-up?"

"Ryan, during the past couple of days, how many times have I seen you? When did you give me the chance to tell you about this?"

I felt it was ironic.

What right did he have to ask me that question?

We had only met twice. Once I was chased off by Jessica's phone call, and the other time I ended up being a mistress in other people's eyes.

He sighed helplessly. "I sent you messages on WhatsApp, and you didn't reply."

"Yes, while you were with Jessica 24/7, you managed to squeeze in a message to me whenever you found the chance, and I should be grateful enough to respond?"

I couldn't remember which day it was when he asked me about the check-up results.

Why did it feel like he was doling out charity every time he sent a message, and I had to be thankful and accept it?

Ryan rubbed his temples. "Who told you I was with her 24/7?"

"Then how should I put it? You're on standby 24/7, isn't that the same?"

"Charlotte..."

"Alright, Ryan, there's really no need for us to make things so awkward."

I sighed. "Can't we just separate peacefully? Wouldn't that be better?"

At my words, Ryan fell unusually silent, his face darkened. "Are you determined to get a divorce?"

I looked at him and smiled. “We don't have to get a divorce. I'll just post our marriage certificate on the company forum when I get back, and your sweetheart will once again become the target of gossip between people."

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