My Wife Locked Me Up to Have Her Baby

My wife, Vivian Wright, was drugged with an aphrodisiac at a cocktail party and had sex with a male college student who looked a lot like me.

I gave her three chances.

The first time, to prove her loyalty, Vivian immediately sent that college student named Zachary overseas and spent three days and three nights with me in our bedroom.

The second time, I ran into Zachary accompanying her to a prenatal checkup at the hospital.

Vivian clutched my chest tightly, her voice trembling:

"I'm sorry, Ethan. I'm pregnant. The doctor said if I abort, I might never get pregnant again."