Henry’s phone rang–it was his ex–wife.
“Leila, take a taxi to the wedding venue. Chloe got lost at the airport.”
I froze.
“Henry… aren’t we supposed to get married today?”
He fell silent for a moment before speaking. “Chloe’s pregnant… three months along. She just came back to the country.”
My heart plummeted.
“You and her…!”
Before I could finish, Henry yanked the car door open and shoved me out.
“The baby’s mine. She’s my responsibility now. I’ll take care of her… until she finds someone suitable.”
My mind went completely blank.
“What about me?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper.
His gaze was resolute. “You’re the love of my life and my future.”
Then he slammed the car door shut.
Dozens of wedding cars followed him, leaving me alone in my wedding dress, standing abandoned on the roadside.
My phone lit up.
The same number kept calling, over and over again.
I wiped away my tears and answered.
A familiar voice came through, teasing yet hurt: “Leila? I joked about crashing your wedding, and you actually took it seriously? Got so scared you didn’t show up?!”
I took a deep breath and said calmly: “No need to crash it. Let’s just get married ourselves.”
I bought new clothes at the mall and threw my wedding dress straight into the trash.
04.03
He Chose His Pregnant Ex.I Instantly Made My Brother’s Friend My Groom
Chapter 1
Opening my phone, I found dozens of missed calls from my parents and friends.
But Henry’s few messages cut into my heart with surgical precision:
“Leila, I can’t reach you.”
“I had Chloe stand in as the bride temporarily. I never gave her a proper wedding when we got married, so consider this compensation.”
“Remember to thank Chloe–wearing such a heavy wedding dress while pregnant was really hard on her.”
“By the way, I’m taking Chloe home first, to care for her until she gives birth and finds someone to depend on.”
“You know she’s my ex–wife. I’ll always have responsibilities toward her that I can’t abandon. You wouldn’t want
me to be a heartless man, would you?”
I stared at the screen, my lips twisting into a bitter smile.
Then another message arrived–a video.
I opened it.
A woman’s moans and a man’s heavy breathing pierced through the screen.
I stared at the man’s face on screen as tears streamed down uncontrollably.
Henry was between Chloe’s legs.
He teased her swollen, flushed clit, his fingers glistening with moisture.
He lifted one of her legs, growling low: “Still haven’t had enough of you.”
His thick member drove straight to the hilt. Chloe trembled with pleasure, her wetness coating Henry’s shaft.
Henry let out a low grunt, his movements growing more violent.
I couldn’t watch anymore and flung my phone aside.
Yes, Henry was indeed a man of loyalty and righteousness.
It’s just that his loyalty was forever reserved for Chloe alone.
When Chloe’s boyfriend died, he caught the first flight to London for the funeral.
I couldn’t understand it, but he found it perfectly natural: “She’s my ex–wife, Leila. Maybe there’s no love left, but there’s still family bond. She needs me now.”
The result?
04.03
He Chose His Pregnant Ex.1 Instantly Made My Brother’s Friend My Groom
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Chapter 1
That twelve–thousand–kilometer flight was nothing more than a sperm delivery service.
My heart felt crushed by an invisible fist.
I tilted my head back, blinking hard to keep the tears from falling.
I decided to go home, pack my things, and leave this ridiculous farce for good.
The moment I opened the front door, I saw Chloe wearing an apron, bustling around the dining table.
Seeing me, she greeted me like the lady of the house: “You must be Leila! Come sit down, dinner’s just ready.”
Henry stood behind her, naturally helping her untie the apron, his hands lingering on her waist.
I stared at Henry’s hands, as if seeing again how they had slid down Chloe’s breasts, caressed her smooth thighs, then thrust deep between her legs.
My eyes stung as if stabbed, and I looked away.
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