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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

After nearly two hours of air travel, Phoebe and Travis were in New York. They walked out of the airport dragging their suitcases.

"Ouch, I'm tired..." said Phoebe, walking hurriedly to the waiting chair that was available there.

Travis immediately followed Phoebe dragging Phoebe's suitcase and then sat down beside her.

"My legs are cramping," said Phoebe.

"Let me give you a little massage," Travis said, getting off the chair and crouching down in front of Phoebe. he immediately massaged his lover's calf, massaging it slowly, occasionally looking up at her with a smile. "Don't you realize? Now you can't go very far."

"I think so," said Phoebe, bending her face.

"Once you get home you should lie down, then I'll check on you," Travis said, continuing to gently massage Phoebe's calves. The man who wears gray pants combined with a white shirt continues to massage his lover, ignoring the people around who sometimes pay attention to him.

Fatigue at the Airport