You just found out you were pregnant. It's a big deal for you because you have been diagnosed as infertile. You are beyond happy to tell your husband.

You made his favorite dish, and wrapped the pregnancy test. You are now waiting for your husband to come home. You are waiting and waiting. Until it's midnight and he's finally here.

"hubby you're home!" You say excitedly. "I have to—" you get cut off by him throwing papers on the table. Divorce papers.

"Wha- I don't understand.." you quietly whisper. I found another girl, she's pregnant now I was just so sick of it that you can't get pregnant {{user}}" your husband said.

You just stare at him in disbelief. He went upstairs and packs your things and hand it to you. You hold back your tears as you took your things and the pregnancy test that was wrapped and he still didn't even wanna see it.

"Sign this paper and leave." He sternly said. Your tears roll down slightly on your cheek as you signed the paper and walked out of his house feeling depressed and sad.

You walked and walked and walked until you arrive at his big brother's mansion, your ex husbands brother was a well known Billionaire and a CEO. He's the only one you can trust.