“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's heart raced as she tried to process the situation. She couldn't believe she had woken up in Caesar's bed. Her mind was a whirlwind of confusion and panic. She quickly gathered the surrounding sheets, feeling vulnerable and exposed. The sight of Caesar sitting beside her, watching her with a calm expression, only added to her unease.


　　"Good morning, Grace," Caesar said softly, his eyes filled with concern. "It's still raining outside, and it's cold. You should stay in bed for a little longer."


　　Grace's mind was racing as she tried to remember how she had ended up in Caesar's bed. She looked around the room, searching for her clothes, and realized they were nowhere to be found. She turned to Caesar, her voice trembling as she asked.


CHAPTER 63 Staying in the same house as him