I Stole My Wife’s Secret Son,After She Killed Our Baby

Seven years of marriage, and I'd lost count of the men my wife Serena Abbott had slept with.

The reason I'd turned a blind eye all this time?

She always made it worth my while.

Every young boy toy she kept earned me a limited-edition supercar. Every yacht party with male models got me an identical vessel of my own.

She paid for my silence—bought off every breakdown, every tear I might have shed.

Until she got pregnant with our child.

I thought the baby would change her. That she'd finally settle down, come home to our family.