Three words "I miss you" in a single message, seemingly simple, but make her eyes blur. At this moment, she didn't know if she should answer or not, just felt her heart was choked by someone. She thought that after two years, she would at least love that man less. But as it turns out, her love has never waned at all. Still here, in her, in her heart, in the depths of her small, fluttering heart. That night, it was another sleepless night after a long time trying to sleep early. The next day she woke up with swollen eyes. As soon as she saw her, her mother asked: "What's wrong with your eyes Jennifer?" "Ah. It's okay mom." "Are you crying again?" She sighed looking at her mother, neither admitting nor denying. Her father frowned. "Come on, Jennifer, sit down for breakfast and then go to work." "I will eat breakfast at work this morning. Andrew was still asleep, let's give Andrew some breakfast later." "Yeah. But I've already cooked breakfast." Her mother said. "Let's g
Listening to him speak, each word was so gentle that her throat suddenly constricted. Andrew was undeniably handsome, very much like his father, but she still politely said: "Thank you, William." After saying that, she carried Andrew straight to the door, suddenly William pulled her hand and said: "Why are you going to separate my father and son?" "Andrew isn't…" "Jennifer, I know that Andrew is my son." Jennifer heard this, the bridge of her nose suddenly stinged, and the edges of her eyes soon turned red from choking. William continued: "Please, don't be so cruel to me and Andrew." "William, you and I are divorced. You remember well...." "The one need to remember is you. We've never been to court, I've never filed for divorce, we're still husband and wife in name." When Jennifer heard this, she turned to look at him in surprise, her eyes glittering like dew drops in them. She quietly replied: "Not divorced, but we've been apart for so long. Everyone has their own liv
Time has passed, and more than 20 years have passed. Andrew Jackson has also reached the age of marriage.……"Andrew Jackson, do you love me?" .... "If Charmaine Harris comes back...will you leave me?" .... Minerva Smiths continued to insist: "Please answer me." He grudgingly replied, "Go out!" She nodded quietly and turned to leave. The door closed, she dared to cry. How many times had she caused her eyes to swell up because of this. Even though she told herself she was just a substitute for his first love, why did her heart ache just thinking about it? She loves him and he loves Charmaine Harris. She came to him when Charmaine Harris had just abandoned him. Tried so, but why didn't he open up to her? The question "do you love me?" she asked him for the tenth time but still got no answer. After all, in his heart, where is she? He sat in his room still holding the contract, but his mind was on her. If three years ago, he would have answered no, but now when she as
She nodded quickly and sat down. He picked up a piece of food for her, and Minerva tasted it with delight."How? Delicious?" He eagerly awaited her answer. Minerva Smiths frowned slightly, Andrew saw this and was disappointed: "Isn't it delicious?" She put down her chopsticks and shook her head, smiling. "No. It's very delicious" He was still skeptical and asked her "Really?" "Yes, very tasty." "Then you eat a lot. I found out online, these are all good foods for pregnant women. From now on, you just need to rest and take care of the rest." She looked at him and replied: "You don't have to work so hard. I can do these little things, you focus on taking care of the company." "You can rest assured, I know how to arrange it myself. Stop eating, cold food won't taste good. This afternoon, after work, I will take you to buy things for your children. "But I still don't know if it's a boy or a girl." "It's okay, buy them all and leave them for the next child." "Haiz..." She loo
She asked further, seemingly wanting Andrew to confirm that he and Charmaine Harris were not really in love. "Have you forgotten Charmaine Harris?" "Yes, forgot." He took her hand and continued: "Sorry for letting you suffer all this time. I should have realized my feelings for you sooner. Minerva, I love you!"The three words "I love you" were the three words she wanted to hear the most in the past three years. In the end all her efforts paid off. She was so happy that she burst into tears, her heart breaking. She didn't understand why she reacted like that, she should have laughed, but now she was crying like a baby. Are these tears of happiness? Seeing her cry, he quickly hugged her to comfort her: "Don't cry anymore, I'm here. I won't leave you, won't make you sad. Let's start over together, okay?" She nodded in response, wrapping her arms around him. Now she feels what love feels like. Warm! Really very warm! Perhaps for her happiness was as simple as that. Be nex
Andrew got out of the car and opened the door to help Minerva inside. Just like before, Charmaine Harris was once again forgotten by him, so she had to follow them. The three of them sat down at the reserved table, when suddenly his phone rang. He frowned at the screen and then turned to Minerva. "I'll go out and answer the phone and then order. You and Charmaine Harris sit and talk." Minerva nodded. After he left, the atmosphere between her and Charmaine Harris became awkward, strangely stifling. She caught Charmaine's questioning gaze staring at her. To ease their tension, she opened up: "You are new to Vietnam, you must not be familiar with the time here, right?" Charmaine Harris crossed her arms over her chest and reluctantly replied: "It's true that it's a bit unfamiliar, I've lived here since I was a kid anyway, so I'll get used to it quickly." Minerva nodded a few times and then fell silent. She didn't ask questions and didn't know what to say to her husband's ex.
Minerva walked over to the sofa and sat down to rest. Every day, the daily chores in the house were cleaned by one of her hands and now someone else does it, but just sitting in one place like this is a bit unfamiliar. Tue Nhi sat playing for a while when the phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the screen, it was his number. She happily picked up the phone. "Andrew!" From the other end of the line came his warm voice. "Are you awake? Have you had breakfast?" "I have not had breakfast. I'll eat in a little while. And why do you hire a maid, I can do the housework myself." "I don't feel safe leaving you alone at home, so I hired a maid. My personal driver has also arranged, from now on where you want to go just say he will take me." "That's expensive!" "As long as you and your baby are comfortable, it doesn't matter how much it costs. I still have some things to deal with, and then I'll take you to a prenatal check-up." "Yes." She hung up, feeling happier after talking to him.
She was always confused in her own thoughts without paying attention to her surroundings. Suddenly, his voice came from behind: "Minerva! What are you doing?" She startled back to her dazed eyes and hurriedly put his phone back to its original position. She took a deep breath to calm herself and turned to smile at him. "I'm just tidying up the room." "Didn't I say you don't need to do anything. Just leave it there and I'll clean it up later." "I can do it myself. Can I ask you something?" As he dried his hair with a towel, he replied to her: "Okay." "Where have you been all day?"Her sudden question surprised him. This was the first time he had seen her ask him about the matter. Until now, she didn't care what he did, where, with each other one day. Thinking that maybe because she was pregnant, she was not happy, he quickly replied with a smile: "I worked at the construction site today. Why are you asking so strangely?" Her face showed no emotion, neither sad nor happy.