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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.

I Became the Guinea Pig For My Husband

The operation concluded swiftly, and fortunately, my body showed no abnormalities.


Due to the early stage of the pregnancy, there were hardly any visible changes to my appearance.


Just as I was about to take the elevator after leaving the operating room, I heard a voice nearby that I knew all too well.


"Luna, the doctor says your sweetheart is developing beautifully. I'm so happy."


I instantly recognized it as Liar's voice.


Instinctively, I ducked into a corner, curious to see what the two of them were up to next.


Even though I'm Liar's lawful wife, here I am, hiding like a thief.


I saw Luna flash a sweet smile at Liar. "Of course! It's all thanks to your care!"


"It's because you cook for me every day that our sweetheart is growing so healthy!"


Hearing this, a sudden realization hit me.


Six months ago, after every meal, Liar would go out under the pretext of "post-meal digestion," disappearing for two or three hours at a time.


Chapter 6