Divorced and Pregnant My New Life with a Billionaire Drives My Ex Crazy novel Chapter 395

Kyle’s call came through right away. Wiona hesitated, but in the end, she let it ring. She set her phone down on the counter and just watched it vibrate, the screen lighting up over and over, while she stared at her own reflection in the mirror and tried to pull herself together.

By the time she finally picked up her phone again, Kyle had called her at least seven or eight times. She walked out of the restroom, clutching her phone, and found Madison waiting right outside the door.

“You okay?” Madison asked softly.

Wiona gave her a small, bitter smile. “Not really, but what can you do? You just have to take it, little by little. How about you?”

Madison let out a tired sigh. “Come on, let’s just get some food first.”

Wiona’s phone started buzzing again. Madison glanced at the screen, her eyebrows shooting up. “It’s him again…”

Wiona shrugged. “I tried bluffing Kyle, and he actually freaked out.”

Madison looked genuinely shocked. “Wait, you think he’s known all along?”

Wiona nodded slowly. “I always thought his reaction two years ago, when he found out about our real backgrounds, was way too much. And you know his personality. If he’d found out some nurse had swapped his sister, he would’ve lost it. He never would’ve let it go. But he didn’t do anything. He just ran off overseas. Was he avoiding me, or the truth? And for two years, everyone in the Morgan family just quietly agreed never to mention that nurse. Why do you think that is? There’s only one explanation. He already knew what happened.”

Madison’s face went pale. She took a step back, like the news had physically pushed her away.

“This is just… insane,” she muttered, almost laughing, but it sounded sad and hollow. The same sadness and bitterness that weighed on Wiona was in her eyes too. “So what are we to them?”

Wiona’s voice was flat. “Just convenient pets, I guess. Maybe they don’t even think we’re supposed to have our own feelings.”

No matter how fancy the food was, it tasted like nothing. Tina could sense the cloud hanging over Wiona and Madison, so after dinner, she grabbed Owen and left.

Wiona was about to drive Madison home when they got blocked right at the restaurant entrance. Kyle was there, looking like a mess—hair out of place, a slipper on one foot. He looked nothing like the polished, self-assured Kyle Morgan everyone knew. He was frantic. And the fact that he’d tracked Wiona down so fast was proof he’d pulled some strings.

“You two. We need to talk,” Kyle said, heading for the restaurant.

A waiter immediately stopped him. “Excuse me, sir. There’s a dress code.”

That’s when Kyle seemed to notice his own reflection in the glass door. He froze, suddenly looking awkward and out of place, a kind of lost expression on his face that Wiona and Madison had never seen before.

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