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nn Craig said into the phone, smoothing down the silk of her dress. She r
speaker, clipped and cold. "Something came up at work
r phone. "But Julian, it is our anniv
time," he snapped, abr
er throat. She sat on the edge of her bed, looking at the beautiful maternity dress she had bough
s, her phone buzzed with a new text messag
e prepared for you at Le Ciel tonig
chest. The heavy disappointment melted away, replaced by a warm flutter of excitement. He had
grabbed her purse and drove straight to the rest
ant in the city. Walking into the elegant, dimly lit dinin
h bathed in the warm glow of candlelight.
iting for her. An
ess the sight, Carlene grabbed Julian's collar and pulled him close. Right there in the corner of the restaurant, their lips locked in a deep, passionate Fre
ld. The intimate gesture burned into her very soul. Driven by a mi
bled, loud enough to bre
stead, a deep scowl twisted his handsome features as he looked up at his pregnant wif
g here?" he demanded, his v
g in her eyes. "The assistant texted me about a surprise
ng back in her chair to expose her cleavage. "
nd making a scene," Julian said coldly,
friend on our anniversary!" Adalynn sc
y warmth or affection. "Since you are here to ruin my evening,
er lungs in a painful rush.
ed with an heir," Julian said, his words slicing through her like a scalpel. "You are nothing b
through her body. At that exact moment, a vicious and searing pain tore through
ed onto the hard marble floor, clutching her swollen belly. A sudden
hly pale, covered in cold sweat. She was in so much pain
ing on the floor. His expressio
lynn. It is pathe
!" she begged, reaching a tre
sease. "You always resort to these cheap, dramatic tric
er his arm. "Let's go somewhere else, dar
she stepped right past Adalynn's trembling body. "P
ound Carlene's waist. He walked out the door without looking back a
someone yelled to call 911. The physical agony and the emotional
was rushed through the
oice urgent. "She's hemorrhaging. We need to do an em
nder, Julian's cruel words echoed in
her daughter, Lily, had been born prematurely and was f
an who had loved Julian Hawthorne died on the floor of that restauran
art, humiliated her, and ab
ld make sure he paid for it
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