Keep Kids, Ditch the Father

Synopsis

I was scrolling and randomly saw a post. It read, "Do men really put on a front until their wives have a baby, then show their true colors?" There was a hot comment below. [Why bother pretending? My wife's seven months pregnant, and I don't even have to fake it anymore. She's just a tool I use to get money. My real love is my childhood sweetheart, the girl next door.] Some people were practically envious, while others asked if he wasn't worried his plan would backfire. He replied smugly. [No, I wouldn't. I only found out after testing her that her limits keep getting lower and lower.] [What's more, I saved her when she was almost assaulted by some thugs. But she doesn't know I was the one who hired them, just to get close to her.] [If I didn't care about her being 'damaged goods,' I would've waited until the thugs finished with her before showing up. That way, she'd be even more hopelessly devoted to me.] Thugs, assault, damsel in distress, and he saved the girl. I met Dylan Foster, my husband, in exactly that kind of 'hero saves the girl' scenario. Just like that post said, I was also seven months pregnant.