CEO’s Tears Over Pregnancy Test Discovery

Chapter 1367

Chapter 1367

If Lydia didn't recognize him, Quincy would leave her to rest. He knew she was drunk, and he didn't want to take

advantage of the situation.

"Quincy, | could never forget your face. Do you really think | wouldn't know it's you?" Lydia looked at him, her

voice slightly slurred.

Though her vision was hazy under the dim light, her emotions were clear. She was letting herself believe this was

a dream, one where she could finally release all the feelings she had kept bottled up for so long. She repeated

Quincy's name, over and over. Hearing her say his nwas intoxicating to Quincy, more so than any alcohol.

He leaned down, kissed her deeply, and they lost themselves in the moment, wrapped in each other's arms.

Hours passed, and by the tthey were done, Lydia was completely spent, too exhausted to even get up and

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shower. She drifted off to sleep almost immediately. For the first tin a long while, they both slept soundly.

As the sunlight filtered through the curtains the next morning, Quincy awoke. He glanced at Lydia sleeping

peacefully beside him, feeling a happiness he hadn't felt in what seemed like forever.

If only tcould stop here, he thought. He gently tucked the blanket around her, got dressed, and decided to

go out and pick up sbreakfast.

After last night, he knew Lydia would wake up hungry. He imagined them sitting down to eat, talking things

through calmly, and then perhaps even canceling their divorce. That was the hope that filled his mind as he left

the hotel.

Unbeknownst to him, Eugene had been watching. He had been searching for Lydia all night, with no luck. Just as

he was about to call the police, he spotted Quincy leaving the hotel.

A surge of anger gripped him as he rushed inside. Using the excuse that he had lost something valuable, he

convinced the front desk to let him see the security footage.

When he saw Quincy in the video, heading to a room, Eugene's suspicions were confirmed. He quickly found out

the room number and headed straight there.

It didn't take long for him to break into the room. As he walked in and saw Lydia asleep on the bed, rage filled

him. His suspicions were true. Quincy had spent the night with her.

How could this have happened?

After all the lengths he had goneto, all the manipulation, all the surveillance he had set up to stay close to Lydia,

Quincy had managed to win her over effortlessly

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The marks on her neck made it painfully clear how intense the previous night had been.

In a surge of frustration and desperation, Eugene started to unbutton his shirt. He wanted Lydia for himself, and

now that she was here, vulnerable, it felt like his

chance. But just as he was about to make his move, Lydia shifted in her sleep.

Startled, Eugene quickly buttoned his shirt back up. No, he couldn't go through with this. She could wake up at

any moment, and he couldn't risk it. But leaving felt like giving up.

After a moment of hesitation, he slid onto the bed beside her. He stared up at the ceiling, his mind replaying the

events of the night before, seething with jealousy and frustration.