Stop It, She’s Remarrying!

Chapter 95

Stop It, She’s Remarrying! By Stellar Strands Chapter 95

It was four in the morning. After Conrad left, Fia did not shut her eyes.

It was only when Mrs. Taylor came to wake her did she mechanically rise from bed to wash up.

“Why are your eyes so puffy, madam?” Mrs. Taylor asked worryingly.

Fia replied calmly, “Allergy.”

“Did you fight with Master Maxwell last night? I noticed that the car he usually drives isn’t here. When did he leave?”

“He went to look for love,” Fia answered before heading to the dining room.

She ate alone, Slept alone.

She would sometimes look at where he would usually be.

However, he would slowly change.

There would be a day.

When all her love for him finally was consumed.

Perhaps, she would be free when the time came?

Fia’s thoughts were all over the place. She didn’t have much appetite when she looked at the food that she used to like to eat.

Ever since she got pregnant, her taste had changed.

She got up and went to the kitchen after taking a few bites.

She opened the fridge and saw big mangoes inside.

It was Conrad’s favorite food.

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There must be something special about it if he loves eating it so much, right?

In a moment of clouded judgment, she peeled a mango and gave it a bite.

“This is… So tasty…!” She began munching on it as tears rolled down.

It had such a unique taste… It was so soft and tasted so sweet and fragrant. She could even smell the sweet aroma.

No wonder he loved this fruit so much! It was so delicious!

“What are you doing, madam?!” Mrs. Taylor was shocked the moment she went into the kitchen and grabbed the remaining mango from Fia’s hand.

She then said angrily, “Madam, you’re allergic to mangoes!”

Fia cried and laughed as she licked the mango juice in her hand.

“He loves this fruit so much. I can’t eat it, but I’m so curious about its taste. The last time I ate it, I was still very little. I can’t remember what it tastes like anymore.”

After she ate the mango that time, she was sent to the hospital because of her allergy. Her mother was so scared and had cried while blaming herself.

After that, her mother never bought her anything with mangoes.

The second day after she got married to Conrad, her mother even came to tell Conrad and Mrs. Taylor about her mango allergy.

Mrs. Taylor had sighed and said, “Ah, that’s Master Maxwell’s favorite fruit.”

How terrible it was when two were not destined to be together.

They couldn’t even eat the same food.

“Madam, are you alright?”

Mrs. Taylor tossed away the mango in her hand and held Fia, who was slowly swaying.

“I’m fine.” Fia pushed away Mrs. Taylor’s hand. “I’m just a bit tired.”

Mrs. Taylor looked and saw red dots starting to appear on her neck. She quickly said, “It’s your allergy! You know that you’re allergic to mangoes! Why did you still eat it?!”

Mrs. Taylor continued to complain.

“I never use the mangoes to make desserts. The mangoes in the fridge are for Master Maxwell, not for you!”

Fia sobbed. “All I wanted to know is what it tastes like… The taste that he likes…”

“Why are you so stupid?!” Mrs. Taylor helped Fia to the living room before calling Conrad.

It rang for a few seconds before someone picked it up.

“What is it, Mrs. Taylor?”