Breaking The Silence: Leaving Her CEO Husband

d messages from Arab

g on between you and Owen? Ha

looks and that killer body. You need to secure your future, darling. Get pregnant

orces you, having his child means you won't walk

he dared not meet Owen's eyes, her heart thumping wildly wi

hat everything that happened the ni

when it came to undermining her ow

y of having my child?" Owen's qu

ctively. Glancing down, her stomach churned at the sight of birt

stry. At the tender age of 21, he had seized the helm of the Peak Group

n ace archer boasting a level eight ranking, and skilled enough to pilot planes and delve into oceanic depths.

with nothing to contribute to Owen's glittering world. The only gift she possessed

otten family need to wake the hell up!" Owen declared, his voice laced

would embody Owen's finest traits. Whether a son or a daughter, she believed this child would be a

dream crumbled into dust, revealing it to b

s unmistakable, his words a clear declaration

, the weight felt monumental, as if each pill w

ll that held the immense power to obliterate any p

iercing stare bore into her, ampl

within her soul. Her eyes watered and her nose stung with the imminent thr

been swallowed. "Get in the car. We're going to the hospital, and this time, you don't ge

htly, the emotional torment t

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acy and excellence, with pristine facilities that st

leaving Arabella in the hands of a doctor who seemed t

s that always complicated such procedures. Her anxiety soared as the doctor str

harp and careless, pushing Arabella to the bri

descending cluck of her tongue, she huffed, "Ms. Butcher, you're seriously spoiled! All this drama ove

oling out care based on the social standing of their patients. They were well-acquain

ld, mocking smiles. On more than one occasion, under the guise of struggling to locate a v

ent to her suffering, Arabella bore t

blood draw, Arabella wasted no ti

ay, peering through the crack in the door. There, Arabella glimpsed Owen seated by Aria's bed

eart ached with the realizat

d devoted more of his time and heart to the h

donations for Aria, it seemed Owen would have severed al

sacrifices, Owen's gaze remain

nce seemed relegated to serving as a mere donor for Aria, a

ander in her own life. Envy and sorrow mingled tightly within her as she watched the ten

n ghostly, resembling a serene fig

e-restless, vibrant, and full of life, leav

years, she had been confined to this stillness, a tragic shadow of h

rabella with a burning intensity, but the weight of his own guilt crushed him eve

lden whistle, intricately eng

. Awakening in the hospital, he had discovered the whistle gripped tightly in his fis

y important, with an urgent task at hand. Yet, everyone he questioned had confirmed the sa

en inseparable, their souls stitched

wen had intended to reveal his heart to Aria at the perfect moment. Wha

ded Owen. Why had he chosen such an object? D

ly shattered by a serie

lend of professionalism and concern. "We've completed the blood work. Ms. Butcher's results indicate she's slightly a

intently. The doctor, momentarily distracted, found herself captivated by his str

ce, tinged with urgency, broke

eplied, hesitance coloring her tone. "She t

ze toward where Aria lay resting, his expression softened,