Before I gave birth, my husband left me for my stepsister
Language: en
At my 28th birthday party, Julian publicly carried Serena, who had fallen into the pool, back to her room. Everyone thought I’d just swallow the insult and stay silent. Instead, I trashed the banquet hall and demanded a divorce. Julian turned to look at me, a smirk on his face, utterly despicable. “Are you sure about this? There’s no turning back with me.” I nodded. “I know.” Three years after I left, I went to pick up my doctor boyfriend from work. But I bumped into Julian, holding an adorable little girl, consulting Asher about her condition. The moment our eyes met, he gave a…