Romans & histoires Betrayed By Husband, Divorced When Pregnant

Her tears fell like rain, her makeup smeared across her face. She looked pitiful. Disheveled. "I didn't know... I didn't know you were the Mr. Cross of Apex Capital… Ronan tricked me—that scumbag! "I just... I just wanted to succeed so badly. I didn't want to live a hard life anymore..." I stopped walking and looked at her quietly. "So that's your reason for betraying me? Because you thought I was poor and couldn't give you the life you wanted, you felt perfectly justified throwing yourself into someone else's arms.

I wanted to scream to her at the moment that I wasn't barren. I wanted to tell her that I was carrying Levi's heir at the moment and watch the colors drain from her eyes. But I couldn't. I couldn't even bring myself to talk. No one would believe me anyway. I couldn't get pregnant earlier in my marriage because of the accident I had. The entire pack expected an heir and were slowly losing faith in me. I had prayed to the moon goddess for a child. I finally got pregnant, only for my husband to divorce me and shove his mistress in my face.

But he hadn't shown any regret either. When his grandfather proposed marriage because I had turned out pregnant, it felt like a blessing. But I should have known. Two days after the ring slid into my finger, he suddenly said he wasn't ready for a child. He made me remove the baby, and I did it all for love. And that cost me a ruptured womb. Yet now, he was divorcing me just because I couldn't give him a baby anymore. Now I dared to think, maybe he had never loved me.

Mathew and Megan have been really close since we got married, and I thought he was just being friends with his sister in-law, but I was wrong. Now that I put the pieces together. Everything was making sense to me. The whole time they hung out together. The times they ate together. It wasn't because he was married to me. It was because they had been having an affair. “I…I will sign the divorce papers, Mathew. Ple…please, you need to save our baby…” I cried, my fingers digging into the floor as waves of pain shot through me. “Just sign the damn papers, Rosebud! You are going to die here with your child if you don't!” He snapped at me.

Their murmurs cut through me like blades. This should have been the happiest day of my life. My husband, who had left for a business trip five months ago, was now returning home. But now, standing in the doorway, I witnessed the unthinkable: he was marrying another woman—the very woman who had schemed to drive us apart. She had always been a loser, but now she had won. I strode forward, my face burning with anger, and slapped her hard across the cheek. SLAP! If I hadn't overheard the maids gossiping, I would never have known about their secret wedding. But why? How could he betray me like this?

“Standard procedure for a miscarriage.” Miscarriage. Manslaughter. “Oh God,” I wept, letting the phone fall to the ground with a clatter as I dropped to my knees, the divorce papers scattering around me as the truth settled into my soul. In my desperation to quiet my family's demands for an heir, I betrayed my marriage. I betrayed HER. And she had been pregnant all along. Because of me and my self-centered ignorance, our baby is gone. And so is she. A rough scream, feral and deep, tore itself from my chest as I crumpled the remains of my marriage between my fists.

The look on his face when he realizes he sold it back to me—with full documentation—will be priceless. I smiled for the first time in what felt like weeks. I’d loved my first husband. Our marriage started with love—real, honest love. I was wrapped in his warmth, charmed by his care. But everything changed after I lost our child. The doctor said I couldn’t carry again. From then on, I tried everything to keep him—giving, sacrificing, compromising. Only for him to bring home another woman—pregnant—and say it was his responsibility. I could have forgiven many things. But not betrayal.

While his mouth sucked her tits out of milk, “How could this be? '' she asked but her voice was not audible enough to distract the cheating couple. She was watching the life porn of her husband and best friend, how long have they been going out behind her back? how could the two most important people in her life betray her so cruelly? Kelly suddenly pushed him off her “ I can't continue like this Frank she is pregnant” Kelly announced her voice holding no remorse “You know you are the one I love. Baby or no baby she is nothing just give me more time, the company will be launched in two months and I will divorce her.

"My husband divorced me and cheated on me with his mistress. I can't go back to him, ever. And when I told him about the pregnancy, that so-called mistress, Lissa, tried to kill my child, saying he told her to terminate the baby. I'm not sure how true it is, but how can I call him when he was the one who gave the order for my baby to be terminated? He doesn't care about me or our child. That's why I never wanted to call him in the first place." Jonathan's face was a picture of shock and outrage as I poured out my story. His eyes widened in horror, and his jaw clenched in anger. "That's so cruel of him," he exclaimed. “You mean your husband dumped you for his mistress even after you told him