Pregnant for the Crown, Buried by the Prince 22

Pregnant for the Crown, Buried by the Prince 22

I was so angry that my whole body was trembling, and I immediately went out and rushed to the apartment

I used the key to open the door, but I found that it just wouldn’t open

Eliza actually changed the lock

I could no longer tolerate it, the banging on the door

Eliza came to open the door grumbling, but her voice died down the moment she saw me 

Saniya, how did you come?” 

Are you here to see Triston? He just went out to buy bobble tea for me. You might have to wait for a while.” 

She spoke gently, yet with a blatant display of arrogance

I ignored her and wallood straight into the house

Looking at the messy living room that had been renovated, my heart couldn’t help but ache

Suddenly, my pupils contracted sharply, and the uns containing my father’s ashes on the stage disappeared

Where is my father’s um?‘ 

My voice trembled anger surged within me

Eliza casually replied, How would I know? Maybe Triston threw it away? Such an unlucky thing ” 

1 angrily stared at her and she slowly moved a cremation urn from the corner of the wall and handed it to me 

I reached out my hand to catch it, but the next second, Eliza exclaimed, Oops!and dropped the urn of ashes heavily onto the ground

The urm of ashes instantly shattered into four or five places, and the powder inside was scattered everywhere

She looked at me innocently and said, I’m sorry, Saniya, it’s your own fault for not catching it properly. I didn’t do it on purpose.” 

I looked at her incredulously, trembling with anger

1 raised my hand high, about to give her a slap

Before I could even touch her, Eliza fell to the ground with a thud and started crying out miserably

The next second, I was forcefully pushed to one side

Tristen’s angry roar echoed in my ears, Saniya! What are you doing? Why did you push her?” 

1, however, disregarded everything and threw myself towards the shattered urn of ashes, kneeling on the ground and trying to gather it back bit by bit. The ceramic shards pierced me, causing my flesh to be mangled, yet I felt no pain at 

When I stood up, there was no one around me

Trisson abandoned me once again 

I took off my clothes and carefully wrapped the urn with them, then returned home in a daze

Wiped away the tears and started packing up 

I didn’t have many things to begin with, and there were even fewer that I truly wanted to take away

A small suitcase contained all of my belongings 

The day after tomorrow is our wedding anniversary, and every y year we would book a hotel together to celebrate

This time, I chose a seaside town, which was the one I had been loolding forward to the most

Bht now, I wonder if he still remembers

As 1 was thinking, the hotel reception called me to confirm, Mrs. Tischer, just confirming the details with you one last time” 

responded with a nod, paused for a moment, and added, I will send a package over, please kindly sign for it on your end. I want to give my husband a surprise.” 

Pregnant for the Crown, Buried by the Prince

Pregnant for the Crown, Buried by the Prince

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