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Being married to a man who was once in love and then elevated her from an ordinary girl to an honorable wife did not guarantee Phoebe Rae's happiness.

It turned out that her husband, John Ricardo, cheated on her when she found out that she was pregnant. This made her husband not want to divorce her and he also refused to end the affair.

"I have the right to cheat or not. The most important thing is that I still fulfill my duties as a husband! Do not ever interfere with my relationship with my mistress... And remember, I will never divorce you!"

This sentence hurt Phoebe deeply, making her realize that she could no longer endure living with her husband who dared to bring his mistress into their home for the night.

Phoebe ran away with her younger brother, her only living family member as she had no parents. She went to another city to find a job, even though she had to work as a maid and conceal her pregnancy.

John did not stay still, and he tried to find Phoebe's whereabouts.

Phoebe, who had already secured a job as a maid, was caught pregnant by her employer, a young doctor named Travis Lincolnshire, who turned out to be the lover of her husband's mistress.

With the situation becoming more complicated, Phoebe tried to keep hiding and sought protection from Travis. Will she be free from the brutality of John, the man she used to love so much?

Instead of being curious, let's read.

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My Beloved Pregnant Maid

Phoebe just lay there lying on the examination bed, allowing Travis to examine her belly, which was now enlarged because she was about five months pregnant. This wasn't the first time she'd been examined by the handsome doctor, but the nervousness was always there.

"Are you curious about gender?" asked Travis.

"Eh... No," Phoebe replied nervously. "But... It's fine if you want to check."

Travis smiled faintly, glancing at Phoebe, who looked so elegant in a black dress with stars that covered the entire surface of the dress. The man immediately prepared the equipment for the ultrasound, while the maid just remained silent, occasionally fixing the blanket covering her lower body.

"Are you starting to feel something different about your body? I mean breathing or something." Travis asked as he turned on the monitor for the ultrasound.

"Yeah, I'm a little short of breath," said Phoebe.

Four months later