Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife novel Chapter 530

At night

There was only a small lamp on in the room, and Alice had taken a shower and changed into her pajamas, sitting on the bed.

She should have fallen asleep at this time, but today she was not sleepy.

Under the night light, a golden button exuded a faint light in her hand.

Mostly because the night light was in warm colors, the color of the buttons looked warm.

She stared slightly at the buttons in her hands.

This button fell in her clothes by the mysterious man on the rainy night five years ago.

Thinking of this, Alice clenched her fingers on the button, and her thoughts began to drift away again.

Back then, she asked Diana to find the whereabouts of the owner of the button, but after a long time, she found the button belong to Manfred.

The news frightened her, and even made her feel a great sense of guilt in front of Kennedy.

Although she didn't say anything, she was always convinced that the child was very likely to be Manfred. Thus, she avoided Manfred as if he was a viper.

Until Jack was born and grew up slowly.

He looked more and more like Kennedy.

She felt puzzled, incredible, and shocked.

It was ridiculous.

Even if Manfred's child had genes of the Moore family, he was impossible to look the same as Kennedy.

So, Alice was even thinking that the mysterious man that night was actually Kennedy.

But he kept saying to her who was married him that she was pregnant with a bastard.

After such an idea came into her mind at that time, Alice's first thought was to deny this horrible idea.

How was it possible? How was it possible? ?

If it was really him, had she and Kennedy be made fun of by God?

She couldn't accept it.

Coupled with Kennedy's attitude towards her, and the words Diana said to her at the time, she felt... hopeless in this life.

If it hadn't been for Jack, she might not have to courage to live.

Thinking of this, Alice pinched the button in her hand more tightly, and her fair finger turned red.

Click--

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a small boy rushed in and quickly took off his shoes and climbed onto her bed.

Alice was scared, and she subconsciously hid the buttons in the quilt so that no one could see it.

It was her own secret, which had been hidden for many years.

Jack who came in hugged her with hands and feet, muttered, "Mommy, I don't want to sleep alone, I want to sleep with you."

Alice's frightened heart gradually calmed down, and she said softly, "Jack, you have grown up and can no longer sleep with me. You are a man, and I am a woman, we cannot sleep together. Do you understand?"

Jack rubbed her arm with his face in dissatisfaction, "No, I am not an adult, and you are my mom. I can sleep with you, Mommy."