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On our third wedding anniversary, Jonathan Black walked in with his pregnant first love, Courtney Huber, and threw a divorce agreement in my face. "Courtney's pregnant with a son. Your infertile woman should've made room by now." Courtney caressed her stomach, a smug smile plastered across her face as she taunted me, "Ashlynn, the ones who aren't loved are the third wheel. For the sake of the Black family's legacy, you should just leave with some dignity." I stared at this despicable pair of man and woman, not shedding a tear or throwing a tantrum. In fact, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I calmly pulled a three-year-old medical report from my bag and tossed it onto the coffee table. "Jonathan, did you forget? Three years ago, to prove your loyalty, you underwent a vasectomy." Watching Jonathan's face go pale, I grinned even wider. "Now, tell me, who you are going to leave your legacy to?"