Hidden Marriage With My Imperfect CEO Chapter 494
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"Does he think I'll come back to that house again? Even though there are many good memories in that house, my worst memories are also in the same house," Anya said.
Hana took a deep breath. Seeing Anya crying again, she patted her on the back. "Don't think about it anymore. The most important thing for you now is to recover and get out of the hospital."
Anya nodded. "Mrs. Hana, please help me open the suitcase and take out the documents inside."
"Mr. Nico called me and asked me to send all your stuff to the hospital. I immediately brought this suitcase. What is this document?" Hana immediately helped Anya and opened her suitcase. It's true that the top item in the suitcase was a brown envelope.
Anya took the document from Hana's hand and immediately signed it.
Those were the divorce papers.
Anya crossed out the shares given to her by Aiden. All she wanted in this world was Aiden and their child. She didn't need money, she didn't want stocks.
Since she had already decided to leave, she would leave with nothing…
Hana took the document back and tried to explain. "Anya, Aiden didn't know what happened that day. He left his bodyguards at home to protect you. He also sent several people to guard the Atmajaya Family house because he didn't want Mr. Bima and Mrs. Maria to harm you. But he didn't expect that…"
"What didn't he expect? Aiden just didn't want those people to hurt me, but he still wanted to kill the child in my womb. He wanted to ask me to abort my pregnancy. As a mother, how could I do such cruel things to my own flesh and blood?" Anya said very calmly.
"Anya, Aiden has no intention of hurting you. Even though I don't know what really happened, I know that he is also in trouble just like you," Hana said.
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"Trouble? I don't care for him anymore. I don't even care if he died…" Anya said coldly.
"Anya..." Hana stared at her with her mouth slightly gaping.
"Aiden has killed my child. When he asked me to abort my pregnancy, he already gave the death sentence to me and my child. It makes no difference who did it in the end. If only Aiden wanted to keep the child, who would dare to hurt me? It was Aiden who killed my child," there was endless sadness from Anya's voice.
She really loved Aiden.
She loved Aiden so much that she hated him so much.
Indeed, hate and love were two sides of the same coin.
Hana couldn't refute Anya's words because she was telling the truth. It was true that Aiden didn't want to keep the child. But since he was unable to take his own child's life, Maria finally intervened.
"Anya, what are you going to do after this?" Hana asked.
"My passport is ready. I'll buy my plane ticket and go whenever I want," Anya answered softly.
"I heard from the guards outside that you didn't want to meet Aiden. I suggest you talk and clarify everything before you go," Hana said softly.
Anya shook her head. "There's nothing to talk about. He wanted a divorce, I gave him what he wanted. He wants to kill my child, my child is gone. I don't want to see him again…"
"Anya…" Hana's eyes turned red. She didn't expect Anya to hate Aiden this much.
They both used to love each other. But now, things were much different.
"Mrs. Hana, thank you for coming and bringing my stuff. Don't worry, I'm fine. I already know what I have to do now. I will start my new life. Let me live in peace without people who don't love me," Anya said as if Aiden was not important to her, but her heart ached like being stoned.
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"Anya, no matter where you are, don't forget about me. You can call or text me. I only have Harris and I already think of you like my own daughter. The last six months have been the happiest days for me in that house, especially after your arrival," Hana was worried that Anya would disappear from her life. Not only her, everyone in the house really loved Anya.
"Thank you for taking care and looking after me. Thank you for being a substitute for my mother. For the past six months, I've been really happy," Anya said, holding Hana's hand.
"Life is short. If you remember good memories, you will be happy. Just forget about all the bad things that happened to you. Next time, I will bring food when I come here. Is there anything you want to eat? You have to eat a lot to get out of the hospital."
Anya shook her head. She had no appetite.
When she was with Aiden, she felt really happy. Everyday felt beautiful and everything felt good.
But now, she could only taste the bitter reality.
"No need. The food from the hospital is enough," Anya said.
"If Tara can't come and accompany you tonight, you can call me. I will accompany you," Hana said.
Anya just nodded in reply.
"By the way, Harris went to Hong Kong and hasn't returned. Do you want souvenirs? I'll ask him to bring them," Hana tried to change the subject.
"No need. I don't want anything."
What Anya wanted was her child. But she lost them and they'd never come back to her.
What Anya wanted was Aiden who loved her with all his heart. But now Aiden wanted to divorce her.
Now, she just wanted her mother to be healthy. There was nothing more she wanted.
After Hana came home from the hospital, she asked Aiden's bodyguard to send the divorce papers that Anya had signed to Aiden's office.
At that time, Aiden was in the middle of a meeting and Jenny received the document.
Aiden returned to the office after the meeting ended. At that time, he saw Jenny reading an article about the zodiac.
"When are you going to work on your new project?" Aiden asked coldly.
"Sir, you have finished the meeting. This is your document," Jenny almost called Aiden as 'brother' again. She had been reprimanded many times and Aiden was in a very bad mood recently.
It was better if she didn't look for trouble.
Aiden received the envelope and peeked at Jenny's laptop screen, which showed the fortunes of the Scorpios in relationship.
This month's Scorpio relationship was said to be terrible. Everyone didn't love them back and left them.
Jenny realized that Aiden was looking at her laptop screen. She immediately turned off the screen and laughed awkwardly. "I heard that Raka's zodiac sign is Scorpio. I just want to know."
"You got it wrong. Raka is not a Scorpio," Aiden briefly said.
"Impossible. I asked his assistant directly. He said he was born in early November. He must be a Scorpio," Jenny looked serious.
Scorpio? Early November?
Aiden was not someone who forgot about things easily. Scorpio was Anya's zodiac sign. Meanwhile, Raka's birthday was around July. He didn't know where Jenny got the information from but it's wrong.
In his office, Aiden opened the document he received and saw the divorce papers in it. Anya had signed and crossed out the share he gave.
She was willing to leave the house without bringing anything.
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