My Husband Chose His Pregnant Mistress, So I Crossed Out His Name

Synopsis

At eighteen weeks pregnant, I walked into the maternity ER and found my husband holding another pregnant woman. Her baby was his. "Take care of Lena first," he told the nurse. "Nora can handle herself. She always does." I was holding the high-risk scan for our child. When the nurse handed me a yellow emergency-contact card, I crossed out my husband's name. That night, I found SITE INSPECTION on our shared calendar-again and again, including the night I lost our first baby. What else had Evan taken from our marriage to build a life with her?