My Ex-husband Begs Me Back
Chapter 9 You can't be pregnant

Hanyama Manson.

Camille hadn't eaten much all day and had the kitchen cook a pastadish when she got back.

Looking at the noodles with green vegetables and fried eggs, smellingwhat should be hungry, but she was suddenly gushing with a bout ofretching, with an urge to vomit.

She thought she had just been hungry for too long and was just aboutto take it to her mouth when that intense feeling could no longer becontrolled.

She rushed to the bathroom and kept dry heaving.

This feeling is very unpleasant, there is always a feeling that theinternal organs are going to be pulled out.

It took a while to get comfortable, she stood up straight, but her eyesmet a pair of deep, dark man's eyes.

Her eyes froze and she turned to look at the man in shock, "When didyou come back?"

How are no sound of.

The man's face was warm and light, and his beady eyes were fixed onher, "What's wrong with you?"

Camille's eyes flashed with panic, but her tone was calm as she said,“It's okay."

"It's really okay?"

He frowned and continued to pursue the question.

Camille just smiled, "Of course, what else do you think I am?"

A flash of heartbreak passed under her eyes, but it was quickly hiddentightly.

This scene was also naturally seen by Ayan, the pair of deep blackeyes stared at her for a moment, as if to see her heart through.

After a long time, he said warmly, “Camille , you're not pregnant, areyou?"

What he said was, "You're not pregnant, are you?"

It's not "You're not pregnant, are you?"

There is just one word difference, but there is a huge difference.Camille's eyes trembled lightly, and her heart ached as if somethinghad clutched it.

He just dismissed the possibility of pregnancy without the slightesthesitation, without even any hesitation.

Camille met his gaze without hiding or shifting, with a faint smile underher eyes, "If I were really pregnant, would you be willing to let me givebirth?"

"You can't be pregnant.” His tone was very certain, and his deep eyeshad a determined look.

The man's reaction fell into Camille's heart and became an indeliblepain, so in his heart, he never thought there would be a child betweenthem.

She hid her hard feelings and smiled lightly, “Since you know in yourheart, so what are you suspecting? After all, you have done safetymeasures every time between us, have you forgotten?"

Of course, other than that drunkenness, he doesn't even remember itafterwards, and she won't volunteer it.

She did not change her face and could not see the slightest mistake.Her answer was clearly what the man wanted, but when he saw themocking arc of her mouth emerge, the handsome face was slightlytense, and his heart seemed to be gently brushed by something sharp,flooded with inexplicable emotions.

Ayan frowned slightly, the emotions under his eyes thickened, the twolooked at each other for a long time before hearing him askindifferently: "If you are not feeling well, why don't you go see a doctor,I'll ask Kian to arrange it for you?"

Kian Reid is his secretary.

Camille shook her head no: "No need, I'll go by myself."

“Your body is your own, don't get into a corner over side things, or I'llaccompany you personally for a piece, en?"

"Ayan , I said I'll go on my own, we're getting divorced anyway, do Ihave to rely on you all the time? Are you sure Miss Khan won't mind?"This time Ayan did not make a sound, the eyes deepened, the nobleface as cold as water without the slightest gentleness.

Camille warned herself silently: "See? He has no feelings or fondnessfor you at all, you are nothing, all he cares about is Eileen.”

His speechlessness made her laugh at herself.

The atmosphere also quieted down, and after a while, Ayan asked witha slight frown, "Did you tell the Armstrongs about our divorce?"

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