Three Months Pregnant, I Hear My Drunk Husband Call Me a Priced - Tagged Commodity
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I'm Pregnant, But All I Got Was "Aria Collins? I Despise Such Commodities with a Price Tag." After he got drunk, I found lipstick marks on his shirt collar that weren't mine. My heart turned to ashes. I terminated our child. On the day of our divorce, I threw down the agreement: "Mr. Bennett, we're done." I left everything in our marital home, including his photos. He asked me with reddened eyes: "What about me? Are you leaving me behind too?" Later, Lucas Bennett stopped me in the pouring rain like a madman, pulling out a crumpled prenatal check-up form: "We clearly had a…