My Perfect Wife Made Me Her Living Cure

Synopsis

When my wife, Victoria Bennett, was three months pregnant, her mother, Evelyn Bennett, forced me to move into her villa to take care of Victoria. From then on, my life was completely dictated by a detailed pregnancy plan. What I ate, when I slept, and even how I felt had to follow the schedule. If I slipped up even a little, Evelyn would give me that sharp, hawk-eyed stare and remind me, "Lucas, everything is for my grandchild." I always thought the Bennett family was just obsessed with their next heir, until one day I found a prenatal screening report in Victoria's nightstand, one that definitely wasn't hers. There was no name on it, only a code: Donor A. What really freaked me out was that the blood type on that report was exactly the same as mine. After all, Victoria and I had never even discussed our blood types.