I Sponsored Her, My Husband Got Her Pregnant
Language: en
When I came home early from my business trip and pushed open the door, soft romantic music was playing in the living room. On the French dining table sat a candlelit dinner, using all the premium Wagyu beef and white truffles I'd had shipped from abroad. My husband Ethan, who normally wouldn't even pick up a fallen spilled milk, was down on one knee. He held the hand of a young girl affectionately, raising a diamond ring. "Claire, this ring represents my lifelong commitment to you. You're carrying my child. I will never let you suffer any injustice." The girl shyly covered her mouth,…