My Husband Chose His Mistress on Thanksgiving, So I Left With Our Baby

Synopsis

On Thanksgiving, I was finally pregnant with the baby my husband had waited four years for. But before I could show him the ultrasound, the perfume he had bought for his mistress arrived at our house. In the card, he wrote that he hated coming home to me every morning. That was when I realized the marriage I had fought seven years to save had become the one place he wanted most to escape. So I put away the ultrasound and took back the future I had planned to give him. By the time he learned I was pregnant, I was already gone, and I had taken our baby with me.