Chased Me Out for His Pregnant Mistress

Synopsis

When Ethan came home after his night shift, I set his favorite pasta on the table. I wanted to tell him that my mom had finally agreed to let us get married. But he tossed his car keys on the table and said wearily, "I got married." "What?" I was confused. "I married one of the new nurses. She's pregnant. I have to take responsibility for her." My voice trembled. "Then what were these eight years I spent with you?" Ethan looked up at me and actually smiled. "As long as you're willing, we can still be family." I didn't cry. I just picked up that bowl of pasta, walked to the kitchen, and dumped it in the trash. Ethan frowned. "Sophia, I just worked an all-night shift. I hate it when you give me the silent treatment like this." I turned to look at him. "When did you two get the marriage license?" He rubbed his temples. "Yesterday at noon." "Tara finished her night shift. City Hall wasn't busy, so we just stopped by." Just stopped by. Yesterday at noon, I was with my mom for her dialysis evaluation. She lay in the hospital bed, gripping my hand, saying, "Sophia, I've thought it through. If you're really set on Ethan, then marry him." I almost cried right then and immediately sent Ethan