The Ghost in the Ultrasound
Language: en
The scholarship student I’d been supporting for years crashed my birthday party with the arrogance of a king. He slammed a crumpled ultrasound report onto the table. "Vanessa is pregnant with my child. You better be smart about this, old man. Divorce her. Now." I stared at the paper, completely bewildered. "Are you sure... you’re talking about Vanessa? My wife?" Elias, dressed in a suit that cost more than my first car, smirked and waved the paper in my face. "Of course. We made this baby on a cruise ship last month." His words sent a shockwave through the room. The guests gasped. My…