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After leaving Keely’s place, Mirabel immediately traveled to another province to schedule an abortion.
The Mars Family had far–reaching connections, and if she had stayed in the city, Fraser would have found out before the procedure even began.
Just before entering the operating room, Darlens sent her a viden,
The video lasted over two and a half hours. In it, Darlena was dressed in seductive lingerie, while Fraser wore a sharp suit, holding a whip. On a nearby table were handeults, candles, and other items.
The video showed them in various rooms–kitchen, desk, hallway – engaged in passionate encounters in every comer of the house
The Fraser in the video was someone Mirabel had never seen before wild and uncontrollable,
Every scene felt like a life twisting in her heart, but she continged watching the entire video, almost as if torturing herself
“Miss, it’s time for your procedure. Are you sure you’re okay?” the doctor asked, a note of concern in her voice.
Only then did Mirabel realize she had been crying uncontrollably, her whole body trembling
She wasn’t just heartbroken, she was in pain because she realized, despite knowing Fraser had cheated, she couldn’t let go of her love for him.
He was a living, breathing person, not a piece of clothing that could be discarded at will, Letting him go from her life felt like she was being torn apart- like her heart was being violently ripped from her chest
Wiping away her tears, Mirabel made a decision. She would give Fraser one last chance,
She called Fraser, her voice shaky. “Where are you? I miss you. Can you come back?”
Fraser’s voice was tight, like he was holding something back. “Honey, there’s something important at the company. Tonight. uh!”
Be grunted, his tone suddenly urgent. “I’m not coming home tonight!”
The phone clicked off, and Mirabel stood frozen, thats streaming down her face. He had never hung up on her before–this was the first time.
A few minutes later, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and whispered, “I’m fine. Let’s do the procedure.”
Later that night, she returned home, exhausted. Keely texted her. “Baby, everything’s sat. The procedure will be in two days.”
Mirabel collapsed onto her bed. Throughout the night, she kept waking up in tears, only to fall asleep and cry again. In the early hours, she curled up in the darkness, hugging her knees, waiting for morning;
The next morning, Fraser came home
He removed his coat, waiting for the chill to leave his body before walking over to her and pulling her into an embrace. He then opened a tablet and showed her a picture of an island.
“Honey, look at this island11 just bought it for our child. Also, I’ve started construction on amusement parks across the country. We’ll name them after the baby. When the baby is born, I’ll throw a grand banquet to celebrate!”
Fraser said all this with excitement, but then noticed Mirabel hadn’t said a word since he entered
He suddenly heard her quiet sobs,
He rushed around to face her and found her tear–streaked face.
“What’s wrong?” he exclaimed, shocked. He had never seen Mirabel cry like this, and his voice trembled with panic.
If Mirabel was the least bit unhappy, Fraser would feel a hundred times the pan. Her every emotion was magnified in his heart. At that moment, seeing her tears, his heart ached as if someone was squeezing it.
fine,” Mirabel said, turning her face away from his hand. “Pregnant women can be like this sometimes just suddenly want to cry.” “Really?” Fraser said, his tone softening “Don’t worry, I’ll stay home with you all day. Anything you want to eat, I’ll make it for you.”
“No med,
work.”
Mirabel replied. “I’m going to a reunion with my classmates this afternoon, and later, I’ll visit a few teachers. You can go ahead and do your
Mirabel stood up. She was leaving the country soon and probably wouldn’t return. She planned to meet with her friends one last time, as a goodbye.
Fraser didn’t want her going out alone and insisted on accompanying her.
When they entered the reunion banquet room, laughter erupted from the guests…
“Eknew Mirabel would be here today, and of course, Fraser would be following her. He’s always afraid she’ll slip away.”
Fraser smiled good–naturedly, taking the teasing in stride. He personally handed out gifts to everyone.
The guests gesped. “Oh my God, this is the latest set of jewelry from Fragrant Snow, worth seven figures! The president always gives us such expensive
Mirabel was well–liked in college, and the people in the room were her close friends. Fraser had made an effort to please them too.
When they were happy, Mirabel was happy.
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Everyone secretly marveled at the power of love, which had nimed Fraser from an aloof figure into someone who smiled and laughed like a sunflower in
front of others.
“Mirabel, I really envy you. You have such a loving husband!”
Hearing these words, Mirabel didn’t smile the way she used to. She just gave a polite, distant smile.
