Loveless Marriage

Chapter 22  I Need An Explanation

She couldn’t get such a belly by eating too much.

Next second, With a dark face, Christian strode to the bathroom.

After rushing into the washroom, Isabella, however, did not vomit anything, but only felt weak.

Why I can't stand even the slightest fishy smell after I got pregnant?

Isabella washed her face with some warm water. When she raised her head, she saw Christian

standing behind her in the mirror, with his eyes fixed on her.

Isabella ignored him, trying to walk past him.

"Isabella." Clutching her wrist, Christian’s face darkened: "I need an explanation."

"Mr. Miller, don’t you think you are too good at imagining?" Isabella felt that her wrist was burning. She

then pretended to be calm and said, "I'm just too full. That’s it."

Christian interrupted her: "You know it’s not like that."

His gaze was so sharp that Isabella trembled in fear. Seeing that she was unable to free herself from

his grasp, she straightforwardly admitted it, "Yes. I'm pregnant."

Christian stared at her, whose expression gradually became complicated.

"It's just been a month." Isabella knew from his eyes that if she told the truth, the baby wouldn’t be kept,

because he definitely wouldn't have it.

Smiling faintly, Isabella looked up at Christian: "Don’t doubt it, Mr. Miller, you had been so shrewd every

single time when we were on bed. So the child is not yours."

Without saying anything, Christian stared intently at Isabella.

He didn’t deny that, when Isabella admitted that she was pregnant, his mood was very complicated,

and he did not know how to face that little life. However, next second, Isabella told him that the baby

wasn’t his, and somehow he became frustrated.

Finally, Christian loosed his hand, "Really? Congratulations."

Then he left without another word.

After he left, Isabella could no longer hold on. With her hands holding onto her lower abdomen, she slid

down the wall.

As long as she could keep her baby.

Suffered from severe vomiting, sometimes she would even throw up at midnight for a few days. Seeing

that, and her changes in clothes, Diana finally realized there was something wrong.

She asked seriously: "Are you pregnant?"

Isabella admitted it as Diana's face sullen bit by bit before she finally heaved a long sigh.

Although Luke often brought Rachel to their apartment, she could see that Isabella had no feelings for

him. Moreover, Isabella and Christian had just got divorced, so this child must be Christian's.

"Mom, I can feel his existence. It's a life." Isabella rubbed her belly, feeling that little life, "I want to raise

him well, and give him the best."

"Have you thought about what you’re gonna do in the future?"

Isabella comforted her mother: "Mom, I earn over ten thousand a month, even more before long. Are

you still afraid that I won't be able to raise your grandson?

Diana patted Isabella’s hand without saying a word, which meant that she had tacitly approved of her

behaviour.

On weekends, Luke was also there when Isabella went for Rachel.

Luke found a nanny for Rachel. But as long as he was not busy at work, he would stay home to

accompany her.

Luke gave two cruise tickets to Isabella: "A small prize drawn. I can see that you're having a bad time

recently. Why not give yourself a vacation? Go out with your friends and have some fun."

"A four-night, five-day visit in Japan?" Isabella felt that it was not bad to enjoy the view in such place,

but Naomi may rather stay at home than hang out with her.

Rachel also leaned over to see it.

Isabella laughed and said: "My friends aren’t free these days, so how about us? I can see Rachel

would love to go as well."

Her mood had been down and up lately. Maybe it was good for the baby.

Luke nodded his head: "Okay, then we together."

After asking for leave from the company, Isabella boarded the cruise ship with Luke.

It was said that the cruise ship was built by a Japanese company, which had a total of 12 floors. There

were even a ballroom, a pool and a golf course, just like a heaven on earth.

Seeing that their room was beside the ballroom which might be noisy at night, she went to the front

desk and asked if she could the suite to the eleventh floor by adding money.

vip”

However, the receptionist only said apologetically: "I'm sorry Miss, only our VIP customers can enjoy

the suite change service."

“vip ”

"Then can I get a VIP?" NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“vip vip”

"Sorry, our VIP numbers are limited, but if your friend has a VIP card, you can use it too."

Standing there for so long, Isabella’s waist and abdomen was so painful that she held her waist. "This

was so s*it" she thought.

She just wanted to get somewhere more comfortable. Was it that hard?

Seeing there was no way to change the suite, Isabella left dejectedly. Just as she left the counter, she

coincidentally saw Christian come through the glass door. He looked handsome in that simple long

windbreaker.

Christian did not seem to have seen Isabella. He walked up to front desk and handed over a card,

"Change into another suite."

"Sure." The receptionist took the card and started typing something on her computer.

“vip”For the sake for her baby, Isabella turned around and walked in front of Christian, shamelessly

begging him: "Um, can I borrow your VIP card? I want to change a suite."

Isabella was 7 meters tall, which could be considered high for females, but she still appeared to be very

short in front of Christian.

The man just indifferently looked at her with his head lowered, having no intention to talk to her.

Isabella seemed to choke.

No matter what, they were once married. This man even refused to lend a card? That was too much!

Isabella gave Christian an angry glare, grabbed the money on table and then left.

After the reception changed the suite and returned the card to him, Christian, however, was in no hurry

to take it. He said: "Change the suite for that young miss. Tell her it is for free, and she only.

After all, Isabella was pregnant, and he should at least take care of her even although he was not sure

whether he was the father. After all, that room would indeed affect her sleep.

When Luke heard that a VIP card should be used to change a room, he decided to call his friends for

help.

Unexpectedly, the manager on duty from the cruise ship came over in less than half an hour.

The manager gave the room card to Isabella and said: "Miss Jones, congratulations. Since you are the

100th lucky star on our cruise, we have decided to change your ordinary room to the suite on the

eleventh floor."

"Really?" When Isabella received the room card, she felt like it was a dream.

However, after the manager said that she could be the only one living in that room, she immediately

understood the reason. But without saying anything, she just brought Rachel along.