I heard Morrison cursing “bastard” repeatedly, but all I could see was Alex’s nonchnt expression.

I clutched my stomach suddenly. The baby seemed to sense my anguish and started moving violentlyb, /bbut bI /bonly felt the bitter irony of it all.]

It turned out, from the very beginning of trying to conceive, Alex lied to me, saying his sperm count was low and IVF would be more sessful.

During those days, I took so many medications I felt nauseous constantly, and my belly was covered in purple needle marks.]

The day the embryo sessfully imnted, he gently pressed against my stomach and said tenderly: “Good baby, daddy will make you and mommy the happiest people in the world.”

Only now do I understand that statement was never meant for me.]]

Tori’s voice drifted over again, dripping with obvious contempt: “Alex is so smart. Look how out of shape Penny’s gotten – ugh, I’d never want to turn into a frumpy housewife like her.“b[/b]

I couldn’t listen anymore and turned to leave. []

Suddenly a huge wave hit, making the yacht rock violently. []

Tori, who’d been standing at the edge caught up in her bragging, was thrown overboard with a scream.[]

Alex barely hesitated before grabbing a life ring and diving into the oceanb, /bswimming desperately toward her. b[ /b

I waspletely stunned – he couldn’t swim and had always said he was terrified of water. He really would risk his life for her.[]

I couldn’t bear to watch that hero–saves–beauty scene, so I went straight to the hospital for an abortion. []

As the anesthesia entered my system and consciousness faded, I had only one thought: Alex, you can go to hell.[]

When I woke up, only Morrison was there with red–rimmed eyes. []

I instinctively touched my belly – it was t, and I felt a strange sense of relief. I asked hoarsely: “Where’s Alex?“]

Morrison looked away and handed me a video. []

On screen, Tori was crying on the beach while giving Alex mouth–to–mouth resuscitation. []

When Alex came to, she immediately hugged him tight and confessed loudly: “Alex, I can’t go against my heart anymore! I love you! You big idiot, I love you!“]

Amid cheers from the crowd, they kissed passionately, both soaking wet. A second video showed Alex carrying Tori into a hotel.[

Meanwhile, my phone received a message from an unknown number: “Babe, my phone fell in the water, borrowing a friend’s to text you. Still busy here, won’t be home tonight. Sweet dreams to you and baby ~“[]

I stared at that message in silence for a long time. []

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Then I slowly sat up and said to Morrisonb: /b“Help me put the aborted fetus in a cooler, and hire a marching band – the kind with loud, chatty cheerleaders.“]

Morrison asked confused: “What are you nningb?/bb“/b]

I answered word by word: “I’m taking this special gift to the hotel to celebrate my husband finding TRUE LOVE.“[]

After the marching band was in position, I started a livestream, acting distressed. []

“Hey everyone, I have been really troubledtely. My husband says he and his girl–bro are just friends, but I’m not so sure.“]]

Comments immediately mocked: [Jealous much?][]

[Men and women can totally be just friends!]]]

I shook my head: “No no no, I am not petty at all. Ever since I had that fight with my husband’s girl–bro, I figured it out: if they really have something going on, I won’t be wishy–washy about it. I’ll support them immediately!“]]

Amid a mix of criticism and sympathy in thements, I used methods I found online to get a room key and marched toward their room with the marching band.

Pushing open the door, the room was aplete mess with two half–dressed bodies tangled together.[]

I covered my mouth and shouted dramatically. []

“Wow! What good buddies you are!“[]

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