His Mistress Was Pregnant,But Not by Him

My husband's sperm was practically useless, but he was desperate for a child.

So I gritted my teeth and went through round after round of IVF with him.

Three years later, we finally had our first successful embryo.

I rushed to tell him the good news, only to find him spinning his childhood friend around in his arms.

When he saw me, he didn't flinch. Instead, he pulled her in front of me like he was presenting a trophy.

“Babe, Nora Brennan's pregnant. It's my kid! Mine!”

“I'd like to see anyone call me a failure now!”

I couldn't stop myself from cutting in：