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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

"Who do you think you are to say such things? You don't deserve to call yourself a father!" Luna was on the verge of a breakdown. "In any case, I'm telling you, don't come bothering me again."


I finally understood. The child in Luna's belly wasn't Liar's.


Without hesitation, I reached out to Shaw, a mutual friend of Liar and Luna.


Shaw was a through-and-through troublemaker, willing to do anything for the right price.


"Were you with Liar and Luna on the night of July 3rd?"


Shaw sneered, "Why should I tell you anything?"


For Shaw, that kind of money was irresistible.


Without a second thought, he spilled everything that happened that day.


The last time I checked his phone, I noticed Liar had booked a hotel on July 3rd.


Before going to the hotel, he attended a class reunion.


That night, he told me he was too drunk to come home and had to stay at a hotel with friends.


Chapter 9