“W-what…what are you saying, Caesar,” Grace was in disbelief as tears lingered in her eyes. “Let's divorce Grace, she's back?” Caesar muttered coldly, shattering Grace's heart. Her grip on the envelope containing the divorce papers tightened. 

“This can't be… I'm your wife, and I'm…” she attempted to tell him the good news of her pregnancy.  “The love of my life is back…you were just a substitute,” his words echoed in Grace's ears. She was simply a substitute and nothing else. Five years later, Grace made an entrance in Caesar's life.  

“You can't run away from me… I know you still love me…”
 “I don't love you anymore, Caesar, now let go!” Grace tried to flee Caesar's stronghold, but unfortunately, he shoved her against the wall gently. “Let me go…you're hurting…”
 “What are you doing to my mommy,” a small melodious voice of a little girl got Caesar's attention, he turned around only to find a little girl standing behind him with a stern expression.  “Mommy?” Why was the little girl referring to Grace as mom? ~~~~ 

Grace always thought she had a perfect husband and happy marriage until her world shattered when Caesar's past walked through the door, disrupting their seemingly perfect marriage. 
A girlfriend, the love of his life, appeared out of nowhere, demanding her place in Caesar's heart. Instantly, their once-unbreakable bond crumbled, leaving Grace utterly devastated. 
Confusion and heartache enveloped her as Caesar made the painful request for a divorce, even when she was expecting his child. Five years later, Grace was back to where it all started. This time with a solid heart and a goal to protect her daughter.

My Pregnant Ex-wife Returns

　　Caesar paced back and forth in his office, his mind abuzz with anticipation. The arrival of the esteemed business partner from one of the most renowned companies in the country was imminent. Caesar knew he couldn't afford any mistakes. This partnership had taken months of persistent effort, and he was determined to make it a success.


　　“Sir, don't worry…everything is under control,” Jack said assuredly, Caesar raised a brow at his assistant and then glanced at his wristwatch. It was almost time for the person to arrive. Why were they not there yet?


　　“I thought Russell adores punctuality…what's all this,” Caesar remarked with frustration as he paced around. Jack watched his boss, knowing he was in a bad mood. However, Jack was startled by Caesar.


　　"What are you doing standing there?'” Caesar asked with arched brows. Jack, who regained his wits, blinked a few times trying to comprehend the situation.


CHAPTER 13 A Surprising Encounter