“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 was sweating under Caesar's intense gaze, feeling the weight of his presence bearing down on her. Her thumping heart betrayed her, no matter how hard she tried to control herself. Caesar held the sides of her face, his touch both tender and possessive. His gaze softened and filled with love and yearning as he pulled her gently towards him, their eyes locked in an intense embrace.


　　"Grace, after that night at my house, I wasn't myself," Caesar confessed, his voice filled with raw emotion. "I couldn't get you out of my mind. I realized how much I missed you, how much I yearned to be with you."


　　Grace felt a dry lump form in her throat as she struggled to find the right words.


　　"Caesar, it was a mistake," she stammered, her discomfort evident. "I would never allow you to touch me again." She regretted it the moment she got back to her senses. But Caesar's eyes bore into hers, unwavering.


CHAPTER 72 He misses her