My Ex Demanded a Divorce, So I Married His Billionaire Boss

The pregnancy test in my bag was still warm, fresh from the clinic, when Brenda threw my suitcase out of the front door.

Austin stood right next to her. He looked helpless, but he couldn't even look me in the eye.

"You see how it is, Chloe. We’ve been married for three years and still no baby. My mom wants a grandkid, and she’s running out of patience."

"Let’s just get a divorce. I’m not getting any younger. I can’t waste any more time on this."

My hand slipped into my bag, tightly gripping the positive pregnancy report.

But in the end, I let go.