Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

I had trouble falling asleep after thinking that. I had to go to the company today. After signing the second phase of the Rivendell project with Atticus, I didn't have a chance to discuss things with Ryan.

I needed to plan. I decided to go with Atlas if he wanted to return to Nocturnia to see his grandfather.

Even if his grandfather didn't want to see me, I wanted to go with Atlas. After all, the allure of that home in Nocturnia was too strong for me.

Everything there was described to me by Atlas, but I had no memories of it at all. I always hoped to return there. Perhaps it would trigger a memory.

People who hadn't experienced this couldn't understand the feeling of missing a piece of memory. It felt like leaping across a void, and suddenly, I was back to when I was fifteen.

Every time Atlas described those scenes to me, it felt painful. Those ten years were exactly what I wanted to remember because it was the sweetest and happiest!

There was my real mother there. My entire childhood was spent with Atlas, and there were the thrilling moments of our escape! I wanted to know everything!

But I also knew that this time, Atlas didn't want me to go with him because I was pregnant. He was worried about my health, but I also had a premonition that it wouldn't be simple this time. Perhaps something significant would happen; even subconsciously, I felt it. Because of this, I had to go with him. After all, I was already Atlas's wife, so I had an additional responsibility!

Especially since he entrusted all the assets to me, I still felt uneasy, although the reasons were convincing; something wasn't quite right.

I had no idea that the ATL Empire covered so many fields. I had only heard that Atlas was involved in many business circles, but I didn't expect it to be this many, and they were all up-and-coming industries!

This man seemed to be born to rule over the business empire. How could his brain be so effective?

No matter what business fell into his hands, it seemed to take root, sprout, and grow like gold. It was like shaking a tree, and gold coins would rain down.

Thinking about this, I almost burst out laughing! What kind of godlike man was this?

I glanced out the window, where the sun was shining brightly. I quickly rolled out of bed, cleared my mind, and got up. I felt perfectly fine! Fortunately, it was just a false alarm!

Thinking back to last night, it was

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terrifying to contemplate. If I had fallen, the consequences would have been unimaginable. My hand involuntarily went to my abdomen, grateful that nothing had happened.

Atlas was startled when he suddenly pulled open the door and saw me standing on the ground with my hands on my abdomen. With worried eyes, he hurried over and asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable? Huh?"

I observed his expression. He, who was usually calm and composed, was now anxious.

Seeing that I didn't speak, he was at a loss. "Where? Where does it hurt? Sweetheart, speak!"

I chuckled, "When did I look uncomfortable?"

"Then you..."

He looked at my hand on my abdomen.

"I'm just grateful I didn't fall last night!" I said, "You're so nervous!"

This deep kiss lasted a long time, and I felt something different about him. I pushed him away, blushing, "Alright! I need to freshen up and eat!"

He suddenly kissed my lips, stopping the words I was about to say.

He grumbled behind me as I walked away, "Tease me and then run away?"

"Serves you right! Who asked you to

bring this on yourself?" After speaking, giggled and quickly rushed into the bathroom. As soon as I stepped into the bathroom

everything in front of me stunned me...