Mommy, Please Marry My Daddy (Kamryn)

Chapter 311

Adeline could still imagine Andrew cooking for her in the kitchen.

On the balcony hung his coat, his shirts..

He seemed to be everywhere, always in her heart.

Living in the small apartment, it was like she was constantly living in his shadow. Every breath she took was tainted with his presence.

Adeline continued to wail and sob.

Why did he do this to her?

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Adeline hugged her legs and curled up into a ball on the couch.

The heating in the apartment was on, and the temperature was warm and pleasant.

However, she felt as if she had been abandoned in a landscape of ice and snow, and her entire body was freezing.

She sat there in a daze for some time, and her eyes became so swollen that she was unable to cry anymore. She stretched out her hand to touch her wet and icy cold face. Then, she inadvertently glanced over and suddenly saw the pregnancy report she ld carefully placed on the coffee table.

Oh right, the baby...

MO a ILE

She had almost forgotten such an important thing!

Andrew still didn't know that she was pregnant. She had been so distracted that she didn't have time to tell him.

If he knew about this, would he... break up with that other woman?

At this thought, she bit her lip so hard that blood oozed.

She suddenly felt so pathetic!

How could she have such an absurd thought...

She had already found out that Andrew had a fiancée. There was even a chance that he didn't love her at all.

His fiancée had given an ultimatum. Maybe Andrew would come to see her tomorrow morning and break up with her face-to-face!

She didn't want things to be this way!

She loved Andrew so much...

She didn't want things to end like this!

If she told him about her pregnancy, for the sake of the baby, would he..

Would he continue to be with her?

She covered her head in despair. She felt that she was being completely shameless!

How could she think about the baby in her belly to tie a man to her

who didn't love her at all?

Shameless!

That was simply shameless!

She felt like she had gone crazy. She never knew that she could be such a horrible and ruthless woman!

She stumbled to the ground and bit her lip and held back her tears. Filled with disgust for herself and one last glimmering hope, she dialed his number one last time.

This would be the last time! In the end, she still wanted to tell him about her pregnancy herself.

No matter how he would react, she still wanted to hear him speak. This was the last bit of courage that she had.

At the beginning of their relationship, she was always in the most passive position, timid and weak. In the face of his passion, she always felt happy but was too shy to express it outwardly. She always felt that he would sense her love even if she hid it in the depths of her heart.

However, she had never even considered the possibility of him not sensing it. What if he did not want to feel her love?

Then what was her devotion for? Was it all her wishful thinking??

She stayed in this small apartment and constantly anticipated his arrival, but she never thought about what she would do if he never came again.

She had never dared to think about it and was unable to even imagine it.

Suddenly, Adeline felt like she was a fish. On the other hand, Andrew was the water that gave her life.

Once she lost the water, she would die from dying out, unable to find the oxygen with which to live on.

Now, she wanted to muster up the courage to tell him how much she loved him.

She was even pregnant with his child. She wanted to marry him.

She yearned for him not to leave her.

Was that okay?

Adeline clutched her phone tightly, like a drowning person who was desperately trying to hold onto a life preserver.

She hoped that, after the call went through, she could hear Andrew's voice as she had in the past.

Adeline ls eyes widened. She was so nervous that she nearly felt suffocated. Her stomach seemed to ache faintly.

At that moment, someone suddenly picked up the phone!

Just as she was about to say something, she was stunned to hear the sound of a man and a woman panting on the other end of the line.

"Mm..."

These erotic noises kept coming through the line, and Adeline heard them all.

Adeline ls entire body froze.

She didn't know there could be a noise on this earth that could break someone so thoroughly.

She recognized Andrew's familiar voice as soon as she heard it.

It was him. It was really him...

Was the woman here the one from just now?

Was it his fiancée?

Had that woman intentionally picked up so that Adeline could hear them caught up in their passion?

Had Andrew agreed to this?

It seemed that Andrew could be happy with someone else.

Without her as his "girlfriend", he still had his fiancée to take her place.

Perhaps this was the proof of their love for each other.

"Hahaha..

The corners of Adeline ls lips pulled back as she laughed hollowly.

However, her laughter was interspersed with sobs of despair.

Why did Andrew have to use such a cruel method to do this?

He hadn't gone to sleep at all, had he?

Had he agreed to use this method to destroy the last hope that Adeline had held onto?

She suddenly threw her phone into the distance, as if that would stop her from feeling this bone- chilling humiliation.

Adeline sprawled on the ground. Her swollen eyes slowly lowered until her gaze landed on the pregnancy report on the coffee table. She wanted to reach out for it, but she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach.

Her eyes widened as she covered her belly in pain. She let out a cry that made it sound like she was close to death.

The baby, her baby...

Adeline looked down in horror. Drops of blood stained her dress, slowly soaking it in blood...

Midnight.

Nicole sat in the living room with her head propped up and eyes closed to rest.

Andrew's silenced phone was on the couch. After the last call, that Adeline woman seemed to have lost interest and finally stopped calling.

Meanwhile, the noises within the bedroom slowly tapered off into silence.

The woman put on her clothes and walked out of the room with difficulty Outside, she saw Nicole sitting on the couch, looking as if she was waiting for her.

She bit her dry lips and slowly walked up to Nicole.

'Miss Duarte..”

Her voice was weak, revealing an inexplicable sense of inferiority.

Nicole narrowed her eyes and casually straightened. She looked up at the woman and asked, "Is it done?'

"Yes... it-it's done...

"Where is he?'

"He ls asleep."

Nicole nodded. Only then did she look directly at the woman.

The woman standing in front of Nicole had a face similar to hers. After carefully applying makeup, the woman looked even more like her.