“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

　　Grace walked around the room, fidgeting with her glass of whiskey. The liquid inside seemed to provide a temporary solace, washing away the uncomfortable tension that saturated the air. It had been years since that night when she had walked in on Caesar and Sophia, entwined in a way that shattered her heart. She had hoped that time would heal her wounds, but being in the same room with them now, the pain resurfaced with a vengeance.


　　“This is bad for you,” Aiden said, seeing how she was gulping down whiskey-like water. Grace was in a sour mood to keep her sanity.


　　“This is better…don't stop me, Aiden… I deserve this,” she said in a drowsy tone, her eyes barely open. She let out a chuckle and gestured to the waiter to come to her.


　　“I know…but you can't even stand properly,” Aiden was worried about her, he just left her for a few minutes and found her in such a bad state.


CHAPTER 34 Unspoken Apologies