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"Her health is fragile. She can't have kids. So we're borrowing your womb for ten months." That was my husband, announcing at Christmas dinner that he wanted me to be a surrogate so his mistress could have a child. His whole family acted like I should be honored. I ran a hand over my belly, already two months pregnant with his uncle's baby. I smiled. "Sure. Just sign the divorce papers." On the day very day I divorced him, I married his uncle, the head of his fmaily. Ten months later, my ex-husband saw me holding his buncle's child and lost his mind.