My Childfree Wife and the Twins
Language: en
Lenore and I had a deal: a child-free marriage. For ten years, that was our truth. Then she came home with mixed-race twins. "It’s for the company, Noah. They belong to an overseas partner," she said calmly. The betrayal cut deep. "How could you?" "What’s a small sacrifice for my career?" she replied, a cold smile on her lips. "Be honored to contribute." Her parents, our friends, even my lawyer turned against me: "You’re being selfish." "Be the bigger man." "Without that pact, she’d have never married you." "Just cut ties with them, Lenore. I don’t want a divorce," I pleaded. She slid off…