Eight Months Pregnant, Husband's 99th Affair
Language: en
In the eighth month of my pregnancy, I caught Lucas Reed cheating for the ninety-ninth time. He tossed shredded lingerie in my face, his smile a mix of mockery and disdain. "You're as appetizing as a dead fish in bed. How dare you accuse me of cheating?" After a long silence, I calmly proposed divorce again. Everyone around us groaned in exasperation, while Lucas raised an eyebrow and pulled out his phone. "See? I told you she'd only suggest divorce. Pay up, ten grand each." "Aria, if you're going to be a doormat, at least try a new tactic. Have some self-respect." "Haha! She'll be…