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After the divorce, my heart felt numb, as if all emotions had faded away. For three years, I paved the way for him, helped him climb to the top, spent every money I had, and poured out my heart and soul. Yet, all I got in return was his cold words. "She's pregnant. Step aside." I calmly signed the divorce papers and handed him a list. "Your Highness, please return my my lavish bridal gifts, the vast estates in Linemell, and the imperial immunity token bestowed by the late king." He froze, clearly caught off guard by how decisive I was. He stared at me in disbelief. "You're giving up the young heir?" I smiled. "Your Highness, didn't you make me drink that abortion medicine three years ago? Where do you think this child could possibly come from? Surely you know."