After getting pregnant, she discovered her husband's other child.
Language: en
I spent four years on IVF, my body riddled with countless needle marks, enduring endless nights of pain. Leo and I were finally going to have a child. When I rushed to tell him the good news, I saw him holding a little boy. That child called him "Daddy." By the time Leo got back, I had smashed everything in the house I could get my hands on. The maid was huddled in a corner, too terrified to clean, secretly calling Leo: "Sir, Mrs. Hayes is throwing a fit again." The house was so big, I collapsed onto the carpet, exhausted. Leo walked in, impeccably dressed in his suit, and loomed…