Snatched a Billionaire to be My Husband ( Cora Lane ) - Season 11 Episode 3

Cora saw Byron’s cautious look and couldn’t help but comfort him, “It’s alright. I feel fine for now, and I don’t have any difficulty breathing. I feel much more comfortable than when I gave birth to Martin. You don’t have to be so nervous!” Hearing Cora mentioning her previous childbirth, Byron couldn’t help but ask, “Was your belly this big back then too?”

If he hadn’t witnessed Cora’s belly growing day by day, he wouldn’t have believed that her once flat belly could expand so much. “I had a bit of swelling back then, and it seemed even bigger than this.

My feet were swollen too,” Cora recalled, and her expression softened when she thought about the time when Martin was born. She seemed much gentler when she remembered how soft and cute he was.

Byron, on the other hand, couldn’t help but think about how she used to live in an old neighbourhood in Leucrest Town, and her building didn’t even have an elevator.

And every day, she had to go to work and buy supplies. After she returned home, she had to climb several flights of stairs with her huge belly… Now, with her belly this big, she often felt out of breath at night and had to sit to sleep. But back then, her belly was even bigger, and she was all alone.

How desperate she must have felt in the dead of night! Every time he thought about those times, Byron’s heart felt as if it were being torn apart into pieces. Even if he were wealthy, he couldn’t go back to those days and be with her, accompanying her through those difficult times. All he could do was cherish every moment now and make her feel comfortable and at ease.

“After this one, we won’t have any more children. Watching you struggle so much every day made me regret letting you get pregnant again,” Byron said, embracing Cora gently around her waist. Cora smiled. Seeing how anxious he had been lately, unable to sleep at night, she didn’t dare to have another child either. She was afraid he might have a heart attack!

At that moment, Sara, wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen and asked, “Cora, should I add something else to the mixed salad?” Seeing Cora being embraced by Byron, she thought something was happening. “Are you in labor? I’ll call your father, and we’ll go to the hospital right away!” In the late stages of pregnancy, both Sara and William were so anxious that they moved into Cora and Byron’s villa to stay with them.

Sara even took the initiative to cook some nutritious meals for Cora. In any case, they wanted to make it up to Cora. Although they knew that doing so wouldn’t change anything, they did it without hesitation.

Outside the villa, William was growing vegetables and fruits in a small glass greenhouse. When he heard Sara’s voice, he hurriedly rushed in. “Is it time? I’ll, I’ll drive,” William said, about to run outside. Cora quickly stopped him, “Dad, I’m not in labor yet. My back is just a bit sore, and he’s helping me with it.”

Hearing this, both Sara and William breathed a sigh of relief. William said, “I’ve been dreaming about you giving birth every night recently; I can hardly tell dreams from reality anymore.” Cora laughed and reassured him, “Dad, there’s no need to be so nervous.” Rubbing his temples, William said, “How can I not be nervous? You’re my daughter!” Sara quickly pushed William into the kitchen, saying, “Go check if the food is ready!” “I can’t cook. What’s the point to let me check the food?” William replied, puzzled. It was only when Sara cornered him in the kitchen that William understood her true intentions…