The Christmas Eve Betrayal

Synopsis

On Christmas Eve, in an attempt to surprise my husband, I decided to return home three days early. But on my way back, I unexpectedly ran into him holding a child in his arms. "Daddy, I miss Mommy," the kid said. With my eyes reddened, I desperately grabbed my husband, demanding answers. "I've never been pregnant. Where did this child come from?" But instead of answering, he shoved me down and coldly declared, "This child is from my ex-girlfriend. If you want to be my wife, you need to learn how to be generous." Looking at his cold and heartless expression, I suddenly felt an overwhelming wave of exhaustion. "I want a divorce." For a brief moment, my husband froze, and I noticed a flicker of tears in his eyes. "Please, don't divorce me."