No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 690

Chapter 690 Let It Pass

“Once this fashion show wraps up successfully, I’m going to personally submit a request to Mr. Clem to everyone a fully paid vacation.”

“A paid excell

nda’s eyes went wide, lit up like she’d just won the lottery. Working at Stardale had ospects, but the pressure was real, and a benefit like this was not something that

Ca

a said, nodding with a smile that had settled into something genuinely warm. “So it all hat we do now. We put on a spectacular show and let the people talking behind our back kind of company Stardale really is.”

nanda let out an excited cheer, grabbed her meeting notes, and flew out of the office like a d, clearly determined to be the first person to deliver the news to the rest of the team.

chatter quickly spread through the

la sat back in her chair and lister tion had lit a spark under every

fter the meeting and a round

She pressed two fingers to There was still a stretch

She thought a cur

She’d been

1. She’d

shortly after.

ould feel the shift. The promise of an upcoming

Amelia felt the tiredness settle into her bones.

dge of her nose and glanced at the clock on the wall. of the day.

she didn’t call Amanda.

the past few days, with occasional bouts of mild nausea on top of lack of sleep.

e break room on her own.

nelia took out her personal mug with practiced ease, spooned in the coffee electric kettle.

le and churn, and then the boiling stream poured down into the mug

of coffee bloomed through the air immediately.

it hit her, her stomach turned completely over.

th no warning, a sharp, churning wave of nausea that surged straight up her throat

have time to think about it. Her body moved on its own. She bent forward, gripped the edge of and pushed the coffee mug blindly aside.

or drained from her f

omfort was

r completely off guard.

was well-known in the

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department for being the kind of person who genuinely cared, and she was the mother of two c

She took one look at Amelia and immediately moved toward her. “Director Harlow, are you all r What’s going on?”

Amelia straightened with some effort and waved a hand, her voice coming out thin. “It’s nothing.” coffee smell just got to me all of a sudden. I’ll be fine in a second. I think I’ve just been pushing my hard lately.”

The designer before, and

the recog midsect

“Dir

elia’s pale face and the way she’d been holding her mouth just a momen ted in her expression. She had been through this herself, more than onc nout her even trying. Her gaze drifted, almost involuntarily, to Amelia’s

said carefully, “you don’t think you might be…”

still catching up. Her stomach

e question. “Might be what?”

didn’t say it directly. She just histakable.

dit without needing the wo

nstinct was to dismiss it

ngs.

ok her head and n y. That’s probabl

esigner didn’

led and her thoughts felt slow and co

abdomen again, and the meaning in her

close, yes, but they’d always been careful about

ile. “No, that’s not it. My immune system has just been

d Amelia back to her office and made sure she was settled.

her stomach gradually faded.

emselves in the back of her mind and wouldn’t leave.

ne through an entire period of pregnancy without realizing it

through exhausting back-to-back commitments, and the woman had sn’t until a hospital visit that the truth had come out

beat with a force she wasn’t used to. A wave of anxiety and nervous anticipation fre body at once.

nstinctively and laid it gently at her lower abdomen.

ce beneath her palm

omething that b

out ha

olching some secret she hadn’t

‘s permission.

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In those close, unguarded moments, when they’d looked at each other with that particular depth feeling, the shape of a future child had crossed her mind more than once.

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Chapter 691 Not Yet

She knew, though, that the timing could not have been worse.

Nothing about their lives was stable right now.

A child, in her mind, deserved to arrive into something warm and settled, not into the middle of all this turbulence.

Amelia was thorough by nature. She didn’t allow herself to spiral without evidence.

She opened her laptop and searched for early pregnancy symptoms, reading through the list carefully and measuring each one against what she’d been feeling lately.

The list of symptoms glowed on the screen in front of her.

She compared them honestly against her recent experience, and beyond the occasional fatigue and today’s sudden wave of nausea, she couldn’t find many that matched with any real certainty.

Between the upheaval at the Everett Group and the demands of the fashion show, her stress levels had been through the roof for weeks.

Her cycle had been irregular as a result, and she’d always attributed any delays to exactly that, never looking any deeper.

“Maybe I’m just exhausted,” she told herself quietly, but the unease sitting at the back of her mind refused to settle.

Her rational side told her not to jump to conclusions. But something else, quieter and harder to name. something that lived in the instinct rather than the mind, kept pulling her attention back.

She decided she would schedule a thorough appointment at the clinic over the weekend.

Whatever the answer turned out to be, she needed one. She couldn’t relax without knowing for sure.

Time drifted past while her thoughts turned in slow circles.

When the last light of the evening came filtering through the windows in a warm, amber pour. Mason and Tim’s meeting finally ended.

“Amelia. Ready?” The low, familiar voice came from the doorway and cut neatly through her thoughts. Amelia looked up and found Mason’s gaze already on her.

She realized only then that the office had emptied at some point without her noticing. It was just the two of them.

“Give me just a minute,” she said, gesturing

at the papers still spread across her desk. “I need to pack up

Mason nodded, his expression easy. “Take your time.

He settled onto the couch nearby, fingers tapping lightly against the armrest out of habit his FC POSING

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on her with quiet, unhurried warmth.

Amelia tidied the desk, but the thought that had been pulling at her all afternoon kept pulling.

The question came out before she’d fully decided to ask it. “Mason, do you… like children?”

The moment th somehow, to

Mason

“Am

eft her mouth, she felt the awkwardness of them. She’d intended to ease into it rangle, but the question had simply come out.

comfortably against the couch cushion. He went rigid the instant she spoke.

ht in one sharp motion, his eyes going wide.

barely controlled. “Are you… are you pregnant?”

at the intensity of his reaction and i

understood exactly how her question must

out to explain, to say she was only a familiar, dull ache moved throu

t still. Her expression shifted int

e right back,” she said, and turne plain further.

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