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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 249

Summary for Chapter 249: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Summary of Chapter 249 – A turning point in Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

Chapter 249 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart, written by Quirinus Amalia. With the hallmarks of Internet literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

In the past, she had always been thinking about how to forget about Morgan, but now that she thought about it, ever since she returned to her homeland and met this man, Morgan's figure had unknowingly disappeared from her heart. Instead, it was all Sage's figure.

Moira held onto her arm, a trace of helplessness flashed past her eyes. It was towards this man, because it seemed like everything had gone in a direction that she had not set previously.

Moreover, it was so unstoppable that he had no way to control it.

After Moira's mind went into a daze for a while, she had a greater desire to sleep. She quickly took a bath, climbed onto the bed, and under the soft blanket, comfortably closed her eyes and fell asleep.

She was so tired that she didn't even admire the beautiful night scenery outside the window.

Sage took a cold shower and went downstairs. Tonight, he wanted to coax the little guy to sleep with him, because it had been a long time since he slept with the little guy.

At home.

Libby had only rested for a moment before she received an invitation from Romance Practice, telling her to enter three days later to start preparing to film. Libby also got back all the numbers on her phone.

After resting for a day, she didn't even want to move. She got Mariela to buy her a bunch of favorite snacks. She sat on the sofa, brushing large areas as she ate.

Mariela accompanied her at the side. Looking at her speed of eating, she felt extremely envious.

She spoke to Libby who was chewing on her duck neck, "Libby, your body is really too amazing, how can you eat so much without getting fat?"

Libby glanced at her proudly, "Inherited from my parents, naturally not fat."

"Then how's your sister's figure?"

"Great!" She's taller than I am, thinner than I am, and fairer than I am." Libby was not stingy when it came to her sister's praise.

"Then your sister can also come to the entertainment industry! Then you sisters will definitely get all the resources." Mariela joked.

Libby shook her head, "She won't come! Her status is much higher than mine right now."

"But you must be richer than she is!"

"She has no concept of money at all. She doesn't need money! She has the country to send everything, and her work clothes are all custom-made!"

"Wah! You two sisters are so happy." Mariela held her chin and said.

Libby was full, she drank half a cup of iced wine, and said to Mariela: "Go back first! It's too late for you."

"Hm! Alright, I'll be leaving first. Call me if you have anything to say!" Mariela had also invited her friends to play. It was now eight o'clock in the evening, so she had to set off.

"Go! Help me throw the trash away!" Libby did not want to go downstairs anymore.

"Hm!" You go to bed early, too! You'll be joining the group in three days. You have to do it beautifully!"

Libby pursed her lips and laughed, "Definitely!"

When Mariela left, Libby was bored as well. She had finished watching the entire movie, she really had nothing else to do now, so she browsed through her sister's profile, and realized that she was currently accompanying the political officials on their interviews abroad. Her photos were all taken on strict occasions, and her grey suit made her look noble and generous.

Libby flipped through Moira's body again, and realized that she had not made any movements. In the past, she would only show her son, but now, she was too lazy to even show it.

Libby turned her body, picked up her phone and started flipping through the numbers. Unexpectedly, she found Carlo's phone, she bit her lips, and when she thought about the money she had left today, she transferred her money to another card! As for the rest, that was his money.

"I must return it to him." Libby resolutely gritted her teeth as she muttered these words, before bravely dialing Carlo's number.

Hanging up.

The corner of Libby's mouth raised into a crafty smile. Then, she would have to wait until tomorrow to return the card to him. She actually gave her so much just for a joke! This won't do. She definitely can't be greedy of his money.

Libby went to take a bath and went to bed. However, there were still flaws in eating so many snacks, and that was stomach upset. In the middle of the night, Libby's face was full of cold sweat.

It hurt so much, she wanted to go to the hospital, right!

She quickly picked up her cell phone, hoping that Mariela would come and save her. Her hands were slippery! She slipped to the nearest call and saw Mariela's face and felt her stomach churn. She pointed her finger and thought that it was Mariela's phone number she was pressing.

Libby waited for Mariela to answer, and very quickly, the call went through.

Before she could say anything, she had already begun moaning in pain, "Mariela, my stomach is hurting. Can you come over to my house? I might need to go to the hospital ... Hurry, it hurts."

"Hum!" Suddenly, a deep male voice answered her.

Libby quickly opened her eyes and took a look at her phone. Oh no, it was not Mariela's, it was Carlo's.

Libby could not care about the pain anymore, her face was pale. What Carlo meant before, was that he would come?

In Libby's panic, she hesitated for a bit about whether she should call Mariela again. In the end, she decided to give up and not disturb the assistant's sleep anymore.

Libby poured a cup of water and drank it all up, then curled up on the sofa and waited for someone to save her. This was the downside of being single, if there was anything, they would have to ask for help.

On the wide and deserted road, a black Bentley car was speeding past. The long road, after a few seconds, even the taillights could no longer be seen.

It was obvious that the speed of the car was a little scary.

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