Betrayed by My Husband, Loved by My First Fiancé

On our eighth wedding anniversary, my husband, who had been diagnosed with azoospermia, suddenly had morning sickness. Then, the screen showing my photo changed. After that, it began to play 365 private photos of my husband in bed with his assistant.

While I stood there frozen, the assistant calmly took Michael Coldsworth's hand.

"I made a wish at the annual meeting," the assistant, Regina Wilde, said.

"I wish that your husband would help me have a child. Don't worry, ma'am. We're only partners in this. There are no feelings involved."

Michael looked at me with guilt in his eyes.