Chapter 12
Three days later, Ethan appeared at Liam’s house, reeking of alcohol.
“Vivian,” he said, holding up the DNA report: “BIOLOGICAL FATHER EXCLUDED“.
“The doctor said… with my sperm count, having a child would be a miracle… I was just so arrogant. I thought a younger girl would be easier… and I lost
you”
“The incense from Skylar… it was poisoned. Don’t worry, I’ve already taken care of her-”
He stopped. “Vivian, since we both can’t have kids, we can be a child–free couple! we can be happy! Just us! Child–free! Or adopt…”
Liam stepped between us. “Unnecessary, Mr. Voss. Vivian can have children.”
“Shut up!” Ethan snarled, but froze as Leo ran out.
Sunlight caught his dimples. Ethan stared, realizing how much the boy looked like me.
“My son,” I said, ruffling Leo’s hair. “My biological son.”
Ethan’s face went rigid.
He stared at Leo. “How… how old is he?”
Liam answered. “Almost four.”
He added. “Born the same year of Vivian’s accident…”
Ethan collapsed to his knees and threw up
blood.
The year of the accident. Three months after I gave birth to Leo, my mother passed away.
I went to NYC to handle her funeral..
That’s where I met Ethan, whose family had fallen on hard times. We started a business together. Just as I was about to go back to D.C., I was in the car crash that injured my head and wiped out parts of my memory.
All the love I had for Liam was transferred to Ethan. I became completely dependent on him.
I never knew what I’d lost.
Maybe the most precious memories, or maybe the ones I most wanted to forget…
The doctor said it wouldn’t affect my daily life.
And three months ago, he was on his knees, begging me not to divorce him, swearing that as soon as Skylar had the baby, he’d ship her off to a branch office and she’d be out of our lives for good.
After being thrown out, Ethan kept trying to see me.
I gave him one condition: finalize the divorce.
He finally agreed.
At the courthouse, Ethan clutched the divorce certificate. “Vivian, are we really…”
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Whoops! My Revenge Plan To Trash EX Worked Too Well!
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Chapter 12
“Mommy!” Leo ran up with an ice cream, Liam following with a napkin.
Ethan watched our happy family, his eyes reddened.
Finally, he turned and walked towards a waiting police car.
I heard that Skylar had been stabbed eighteen times in her hospital bed. Every cut avoided a vital organ, but she bled out anyway.
The doctor who was her lover lost his license and disappeared.
The doctor’s wife took that baby, but rumor has it the baby died the next day.
The day Ethan received our wedding invitation in prison, he bashed his head against the wall until it was a bloody pulp.
When the guards found him, he was smiling foolishly at the wall, muttering the same words over and over. “Vivian, come home… I don’t want the baby anymore… I just want you!”
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