Molly smiled. “So she’s getting discharged! Since you’re home alone, why don’t you bring Ms. Winters back home for a few days, Mrs. Clinton? She can keep you company, and I can continue cooking for the both of you.”

Tiffany immediately said, “Molly, you’re really the best!”

Amelia thought of how Oscar had not come back for almost a month. It would be good to bring Tiffany home for her to take care of her, so she had no objections either.

After she brought Tiffany back to the downtown apartment she shared with Oscar, Tiffany could not stop singing her praises at the luxurious and cozy apartment. “Amelia, this is like a palace while my house is like a kennel!”

Amelia brought her things upstairs and smiled. “You have three bedrooms in your apartment, which is plenty for one person. However, you’re so intense when you begin writing that you might not even recognize your own mother, let alone clean up your house. That’s why your house resembles a pigsty.”

“Precisely!” Tiffany agreed while giving her a thumbs up.

“Alrighty, stop fooling around. I asked Molly to prepare the guest room for you. Is it to your liking?” Amelia opened up the door to the guest room and welcomed her into the room.

Tiffany walked in to see that the entire room was decked out in pink, just like a room fit for a little princess.

“Amelia, I’m a grown adult. I’m shuddering at the princess vibes in this room.” Tiffany shivered in disgust at the color scheme.

Sighing softly, Amelia explained helplessly, “Of course I didn’t decorate this room. It’s all Oscar’s doing, as his dream woman likes pink. I’m just paid to play the role of his wife, and I have no right to speak up at all.”

Tiffany was not shocked either and said, “Oscar is so weird; you’re probably the only one that can stand him.”

Amelia shrugged her shoulders and said, “Are you trying to say that I’m more abnormal than he is?”

Tiffany ignored her.

Amelia patted her shoulders. “Seems like you’ve recovered from the accident just nice. You’re even teasing me now.”

Tiffany tossed her bag on the bed and plopped herself down, stretching out like an octopus. She said, “Now that I’ve escaped the brink of death, I’m a changed woman. I used to focus on writing, and all I did in the past was to discuss the plots with the editors, and I had no social life at all. Yes, I made a lot of money, but I wasted so much of my youth. I’ve decided from now on, half of my time will be on my work while the other half will be on traveling and taking care of you and the baby.”

to the bar or club with me, you’d say that it was a

you’re no longer alone now? You’re still thinking about going to the clubs? Do you want my unborn godson or goddaughter

on the bed and said, “With a godmother like you, I guess it won’t be that easy to

around on the bed before commenting, “This pink

bear with it,” Amelia said casually. “Look at you, you could have been a princess, but you turned your house into a pigsty. I think you must have been spending too much

month. Who knows if he’s really out on business or if he’s

stared at

 care for you at all. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been so tactless. I’ve nearly fallen off the cliff of life, and

merely listened to

her lightly, “Babe, are you

ceiling, and just when Tiffany thought she was going to remain silent, she said, “Tiff, Oscar called me three days ago to tell me that he’ll be back in two days. I think I’ll be signing the divorce agreement

can’t bear

at her and said, “I’ve been married to him for four years and I’m pregnant

go

happen. He doesn’t want children, and there’s no way I’m aborting the child. For the sake of the

are just too many obstacles in this marriage of yours. I’ve heard you talk about divorce multiple times, but you’re still married after all these months. At the end of the day, you allowed the other woman to exist while Oscar is

think that

culprit? If

tell you because you were still hospitalized. I’ve passed everything to the lawyer. Don’t worry; Oscar

about to hit two birds with one stone with this lawyer. After he handles this hit-and-run case, he can follow up with

Amelia ignored her.

does that driver do?”

a small advertising company and is about twenty-five years old. His parents are in the real estate business and are quite well off, so he’s

her teeth. If that driver were standing before her right now, she would have eaten him alive. “That a**hole! Why would he still hit and run if his family is so

afraid that he would be sent to jail and that

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