I Became the Guinea Pig For My Husband

My husband cooked for me every day, yet caused me to miscarry again and again.

He prepared meals in various ways, all to test which foods were harmful to pregnant women.

After getting the results, he warned his childhood sweetheart, "You must never eat these."

It turned out he was only using me as a test subject.

With just one sentence, I made him regret for the rest of his life.