“You really divorced?”
Ethan frowned, gently pushing her away.
Sophia pressed close again, her voice sticky.
“Ethan, you don’t love her anyway. Even if you divorced, you still have me. We have our baby!”
He didn’t love Olivia, but Olivia was indeed very suitable for him.
The five years he spent with Olivia were very peaceful.
He gently pushed Sophia away again.
“Sophia, that night with you was just a mistake. I said I would take responsibility. But Olivia was my wife.””
What happened between him and Sophia that night was not his intention.
He had just made a mistake,
He had hoped Olivia would understand him.
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He had hoped Olivia would understand him.
“Ethan, but you’re already divorced.”
“Sophia, Olivia is just being impulsive.”
She would certainly come back begging him.
Ethan was confident.
Glancing at Sophia’s hand on her belly, he thought of Olivia.
Olivia’s hands were very thin and delicate.
So thin they didn’t look like a normal person’s.
Why did he keep thinking of Olivia?
Ethan put away the divorce certificate.
“Get some rest. I need to go to work.”
Olivia liked to cook.
Every time he got angry, Olivia would make his favorite foods to coax him into making up.
That’s how they had gotten by all these years.
Ethan kept thinking about her until he got off work.
He deliberately left Sophia in the hospital room and returned home alone.
The empty house looked the same as usual.
Ethan felt somewhat relieved and walked inside.
