"Sign the divorce paper,"

"You... want a divorce?"

"Sandra’s back. You know the drill,"

"Johann, I..."

"You don't love me. I don't love you. Our marriage is nothing but a filial duty,"

"Would it make any difference if... I say I'm pregnant?"

"That's bullshit, and you know it, Kendra. I always take precautions."

A request from a dying mother and a filial duty of a sole heir brought two innocent hearts together.

Johann Petersen had no choice but to break up with the love of his life, Sandra Fell. One cold winter night turned his life around when his grandfather demanded he married someone else, in the name of courtesy, friendship, and paying a life debt.

Kendra Summers knew from the start that Johann married her not for love, but she was hopeful that he would fall in love with her one day. Yet, on the night of their second wedding anniversary, before she could announce her pregnancy, he handed her the divorce paper.

Will their marriage end shortly and leave them broken?

Or will their child salvage the slightest chance of hope to blossom a love that is hidden?

Once Divorced, Twice Married

　　"Having someone who got your back is a marvelous thing to have. I'm grateful I have her."


　　I glanced at the screen and realized who was calling. Not only did she plan to ruin my life, but even this moment we just had was interrupted by her.


　　Johann obviously hesitated but I advised him to answer it. Unlike before, he didn't leave my side and answered her call on the spot, "Hello," his greeting was rather stiff for a lover.


　　Only to realize that he was never really that sweet to her, or even to me. It seemed their conversation was rather short.


　　After hanging up, he turned to me and for the first time in our married life, he asked for my permission, "I have to talk to her about certain matters."


　　Clueless and entranced by what happened, I happened to nod, and he was out and beyond.


　　Before he left, he said another expression that left an impression in my heart, "I'll be quick, wait up, and let's have lunch outside, okay?"


CHAPTER 88 Celia