Operation Ruin My Unfaithful Wife
Language: en
Five years of marriage, and I finally had the piece of paper that proved I was enough. A normal sperm count. My heart hammered a frantic, joyful rhythm against my ribs as I calculated exactly how I was going to surprise my wife. Giselle was a surgical attending; I was pediatric, but today, the long corridors of the hospital felt entirely like mine. I had spent half a decade swallowing bitter pills, enduring humiliating exams, and weathering the quiet, suffocating disappointment in her eyes. Today, everything changed. Just as I rounded the corner toward the surgical wing, my phone buzzed in…