Blurb：
Abigail discovers her husband Dale Sparks' affair with her best friend Cecily Puckett on Valentine's Day. The intimate betrayal unfolds as she confronts them, revealing a twisted scheme involving pregnancy and broken vows. Dive into this emotional saga of love, lies, and the shocking truth about infertility. Will Abigail expose their secrets or reclaim her life?Content：
My health was not good, but I had always wanted a child.My husband, citing concern for my health, avoided intimacy with me for a year.
Then I stumbled across his private messages with another woman.
[You'll spend Valentine's Day with me, right? You're not going to touch her tonight, are you?]
[You know I don't like doing it just to make babies. Got you some lingerie. Wear it for me tomorrow.]
That ill-fitting lace lingerie he was talking about was on my body. I'd slipped it on while he was in the shower, thinking it was a Valentine's Day surprise from him.
Turned out, he hadn't bought the wrong size. He had just sent it to the wrong address.
I clicked on the woman's profile. Her latest video showed her at the beach, hand in hand with the person filming.
I recognized her hand instantly. It belonged to my best friend.
Chapter 1
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The whispers of affection filled the room, soft and intimate.
Fury surged through me. I flung open the door, phone in hand, and began recording.
The camera's flash pierced the dimness, forcing the two figures to squint.
My husband, Dale Sparks, scrambled to cover himself with a blanket, his face draining of color. Panic flashed in his eyes. "Weren't you on a business trip? Did something go wrong at work?"
Even now, his first thought was whether I'd faltered at the job I poured my soul into for him.
I dug my nails into my palm, the sharp pain anchoring me as I fought to stay composed. "It's Valentine's Day. I've been working day and night to come home early and celebrate with you. I didn't expect this kind of gift."
I turned to Cecily Puckett, my best friend. Disappointment and rage crashed over me like a tidal wave.
Dale's betrayal after seven years of marriage stung, but Cecily's cut deeper.
We'd grown up together, our families bound by decades of friendship. She'd been my maid of honor.
"You said your husband can't have kids, so you went after mine?" I snapped. "When you were in his arms, did you ever think about our friendship?"
Dale's brows furrowed, irritation flickering in his eyes. He stepped protectively in front of her, retorting, "We've been married for years, and you can't bear a child. Cecily is doing us a favor, taking on the burden of pregnancy. It's tough, you know. Having her carry the baby is safer than some stranger, isn't it?"
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