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Serenity's sultry figure was draped over my husband Zoran's body just before I was wheeled into the delivery room.
Her crimson lips brushed his ear as she whispered:
"Once she's gone in to have the baby, why don't we get a room at the hotel next door?"
Zoran didn't answer verbally, but his hands spoke volumes as they encircled Serenity's waist. The two began nuzzling each other right in front of me.
It was ages after I'd given birth before Zoran finally showed up, panting and covered in telltale marks, eagerly inquiring about my condition and the baby's.
Cradling our newborn, I smiled sweetly at him. "Zoran, darling, did you know you only have a week left to live?"

My Husband Steals Child's Vital Blood

On the night we received our marriage certificate, I gave him a black pill, telling him it contained a worm. I said if I ever discovered he had a change of heart, the worm inside would emerge and devour his internal organs, ultimately causing him to bleed from seven orifices and die.


Without any hesitation, Zoran swallowed it, thinking I was just joking to test his sincerity. But he didn't know that everything I said was true from start to finish, yet he never believed me, not even for a moment.


It wasn't long before Zoran's company started having problems.


First, projects they had their eye on kept getting snatched up, and they frequently lost to rival companies in competitive bids.


Then, the company's core data was leaked, and many employees, upon hearing the news, voluntarily jumped ship and resigned.


Finally, someone spread the story about how Zoran had personally caused the death of his own child, and it instantly became a trending topic on social media.


Chapter 7