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New Life, New Task: I'll Be A Mom Then!!!

"W-what are you doing?" Eli was shocked as she saw the handsome man, his upper body glistened in the morning light, drenched in sweat as he firmly held a massive axe. "Wife! Good morning! The wood is ready to keep you warm for the winter ahead!" The man proudly pointed towards the massive mountain of firewood he just finished chopping. “Heavens! Did you chop every tree in the whole forest?!” Eli felt her head ache. "We are still in the middle of spring!" -- She was a salary woman. For her, career was just the only way to survive in this cruel world. Being a housewife was far from reality as bills kept haunting her bank account. When she suffered a plane crash in one of her business trips, she dejectedly lamented not experiencing the simple joys women used to experience in her age. However, a young woman's soul came begging to her, to use her body in another world so that her unborn child could live. In exchange for continuing to live, the task was to give birth to the young woman's child and be the coolest mom evarrrrrr! --- A transmigration story. However, our protagonist Eli, has to transmigrate into a pregnant woman's body. Facing the woes of a pregnant single mother, while surviving in a world where magic and evil exist, will she even successfully go through motherhood as a single parent? ...or will she need to have a hubby by her side after all? -- This is my first work and only signed in webnovel. Please do not post it to other sites T_T thanks! -- Cover Art by talented Iris Enj Come give her some love in IG and FB @iris_enj (Iris Enj) Follow this auntie potato on instagram @randompotato21

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How Fickle Could Fortune Be?

The atmosphere was again heated as the Vesala faction reacted adversely toward Antoine's words. They scanned their eyes in fear as they witnessed the neutral nobles looking at them with suspicion in their eyes.

The rest of the nobles couldn't believe that the matter escalated to the Vesala house coming out with the intention to insult the throne and disregard its authority.

They were now reevaluating their stance on who to support in the race for the throne.

Duke Vesala also noticed this subtle change in the atmosphere. Gritting his teeth took a deep breath and spoke.

"Second Prince, it is by no means that I intend to usurp the throne, not even a single drop. Please retract your words.." Duke Vesala's hoarse voice directed to Antoine. 

His body was trembling in anger as he tried to compose himself from the unprecedented hostility coming toward him.