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Sylvia Rogers shared an ultrasound image on Facebook, captioning it: [So thankful for my sperm benefactor. I'd nearly given up... but now, look, I'm expecting!]
She was my spouse's former girlfriend, and he was the donor.
I gave the post a like and commented: [Congratulations!]
Just as I submitted it, Simon phoned me, panicking, "Come on! I was just assisting Sylvia! Don't make this a big deal, Grace. I beg you."
I ended the call, contemplating divorce!

Betrayed and Pregnant, My Husband's Secret Scheme

I hadn't harbored romantic feelings for Grace, but witnessing her near-death experience shattered me. I frantically transported her to the medical center, desperately hoping she'd survive—even if it meant sacrificing my own life for hers.


The entire night, I paced restlessly until finally receiving news of her stable condition.


Observing her motionless and ashen form in the hospital bed alleviated my immediate fear, but left a dull ache in my chest.


My heart was screaming its love for her. I'd nearly lost her before realizing my true feelings. Fortunately, I hadn't finalized the divorce paperwork, and her condition had improved—I still had a chance.


I remained by her side, anticipating her awakening so I could express my remorse for the pain I'd caused.


As I waited, Sylvia repeatedly inquired if Grace had passed away. This pushed me to my breaking point for the first time.


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