After 20 years of waiting and treatments, I gave birth, but my husband questioned, ‘Are you sure this child is mine?’

For 20 years, I prayed to become a mother, enduring endless fertility treatments.
Ethan, my husband, grew distant over time, but I attributed it to the strain of infertility on our marriage. Finally, when I had lost all hope, the pregnancy test was positive. Overjoyed, I shared the news with Ethan, but his indifferent response surprised me.

The day our son Liam was born, Ethan wasn’t by my side.
His absence and strange behavior escalated when he accused me of infidelity, citing claims from his mother. Hurt and confused, I turned to my friend Lily, who urged me to investigate. A private detective, Lydia, uncovered the devastating truth: Ethan had a secret family and had been sabotaging my attempts to conceive for 20 years, all while siphoning money from my inheritance.

I was shattered but chose to focus on my son.
I prepared divorce papers and confronted Ethan when he returned, pretending to reconcile. When I asked about his “three children,” his double life was exposed. I coldly told him to take the papers as he left.

With legal action against Ethan and the clinics, I began rebuilding my life.
The house and business remained mine, and I found freedom and happiness, focusing on what truly mattered—Liam and a future free from betrayal.


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