I wanted him to tell them who I was.
"Czarina, don't get so worked up. What if you hurt the baby?" He gently soothed her.
The walls I had worked so hard to build finally crumbled.
Tears streamed down my face and splattered onto the floor.
As soon as Oliver said those words, Czarina immediately clutched her stomach.
"It... it really hurts. The baby won't be in danger, right?"
The next second, he scooped her up in his arms and rushed out, leaving everyone with only their retreating silhouettes.
The moment they disappeared, my mother‑in‑law's estate lawyer arrived.
I took the documents from him and slipped them into my pocket.
After packing the last of my belongings, I dragged my suitcase toward the door.
Outside, a car arranged by my late mother‑in‑law before her death was already waiting. It would help erase my tracks completely.
As for my mother... She ran a small shelter in the suburbs, rescuing stray animals.
When she heard I was leaving, she immediately began searching for someone to take over.
I called to tell her to hurry, but before I could finish, someone violently knocked the phone out of my hand. Then I was shoved into another car and taken straight to Oliver's private hospital.