Victim Divorce Web Novels & Stories

“Get out. And take another man’s bastard with you.” I spent three years doing IVF and lost two pregnancies before Leo finally came. Two weeks after I brought him home, my husband held up a DNA test in front of his mother and threw us out into the January snow. By noon he had posted online that his wife cheated. By evening every card in my name was frozen. Our prenup says a cheating wife leaves with nothing. I never cheated. I never even looked at another man. So I ran a DNA test of my own and found the man whose son I had given birth to. Gabriel Locke is a billionaire, a cancer survivor, and a widower. Six years ago he banked his only chance at a child before chemotherapy. His wife died before they could use it. He shows up at my door with three lawyers and one sentence: “You have my son.” He thinks I stole the sample. I think he wants to take my baby. The court gives us ninety days to prove who deserves Leo. And the only place I can afford to live is the guest house behind his mansion.