Chapter 1

I woke up in the middle of the night, unable to sleep from morning sickness. Just as I was about to contact my husband, I stumbled across a post.

[What's a secret you could NEVER let your wife know!]

The top-liked comment was pinned:

[She'll never know that the person who had sex with her on our wedding night wasn't me.]

The comments section exploded.

[Dude! You have a cuckold fetish?]

[Or do you have erectile dysfunction?]

The guy replied:

[No. I just promised the woman I truly love that I'd never have sex with anyone else. She's been studying finance in the UK, and she's coming back tonight.]

A wave of nausea hit me. I felt even sicker.

Out of curiosity, I clicked on the man's profile.

A hand reaching out of a car window, wearing a distinctive diamond ring.

I recognized it instantly. That was the wedding gift I gave my husband.

Custom-made, one of a kind in the entire world.

My mind went blank. I was about to call my husband to confront him.

But then he suddenly sent me a message:

[Jason Johnson, you used protection that night with my wife, right?]

I frowned. Jason?

The cold, ruthless heir of the Johnson family was the one who ravaged me all night?

How was that possible?

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