Betting On My Pregnancy? Sign The Divorce and Get Ruined!
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Three years of marriage, and my seemingly celibate husband had never touched me. Then, out of nowhere, he sent me a text: "Wanna do it?" I quickly changed into a sheer silk nightgown and rushed into his room. For a whole week, we used no protection. I thought I had finally touched his heart. Clutching my positive pregnancy test, I went to his office to share the good news. But outside the conference room, I heard him laughing with his sister-in-law, Evelyn, and some foreign investors. "You’re too much, Austin. I was just curious if mixed-race babies would look cuter, so you actually…