I Pretended to Be Paralyzed for Three Years
Language: en
On our anniversary, my wife's "surprise" turned out to be a green hat—a symbol of ultimate betrayal. Laughter erupted around us, yet her voice was eerily calm. "I'm pregnant. The child isn't yours." Cole Penn smugly wrapped his arm around her waist, his eyes glinting with defiance. "You’re a cripple; you obviously can’t do the deed. Just be a good little cuckold." But what they didn't know was that I was only pretending to be paralyzed to unmask the mole within the corporation. The mole hadn't revealed themselves yet. Instead, I’d stumbled upon two clueless fools.