She Aborted Our Baby to Sleep with Her Ex Again

After my wife’s miscarriage, I thought we’d try again—have another child.

But she wasn’t ready. The grief of losing our baby still haunted her.

And so, for a year, we didn't touch each other.

I kept waiting—until one day, I picked up her phone, accidentally tapped a chathead, and saw her affair with another guy.

[C’mon, it’s Valentine’s Day! Can’t you spend a special day like this with me? Don’t let him touch you tonight.]

[I even got rid of his baby for you. What more do you need to feel secure? I already bought a new set of lingerie. It should’ve arrived at your place.