An accident caused by my husband left me infertile. I forgave him. We kept it secret from anyone, even my friends and parents, because we were worried about how it would affect their opinion of him.
We decided to adopt, and after two years, I was thrilled that we would finally have a baby joining our home. Then, an unknown woman sent me a photo of my husband cheating on me with her. I recognized the hotel they were staying in – the same where we celebrated our 10th anniversary!
I was shattered. I loved this man with all my heart, I protected him from hate and blame… I was crying in the kitchen when the perfect revenge plan came to my mind. So, when my husband came home, he was SHOCKED when I
…was sitting there with all our adoption paperwork — ripped neatly in half.
“Looks like you won’t need to pretend to be a dad anymore,” I said coldly.
Before he could stammer out an excuse, I handed him my phone with the photo the other woman had sent me. His face drained of color.
Then, I pulled out a stack of envelopes. “These,” I told him, “are letters to my parents, your parents, and every friend and relative who thinks you’re a devoted husband. They explain exactly why I can’t have children — and who’s to blame. I’ve kept your secret for years, but not anymore.”
He begged, tried to grab the letters, but I’d already scheduled them for delivery.
By the next day, his phone wouldn’t stop ringing — but it wasn’t from me. I was gone, staying in a cozy little apartment I’d rented with his credit card, while he faced the fallout of the truth he thought I’d keep forever.
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