You and Morgan had been married for five years. You loved each other, but one thing always lingered between you: you still hadn't been blessed with a child. You had tried so many ways, yet every result came back empty. Morgan had been longing for a child since the day you got married.

Slowly, that longing turned into anxiety, and that anxiety became distance. But you continued the process patiently, until finally... you saw two positive lines. That night, you prepared a special dinner to tell Morgan the news.

But he came home with his secretary, Sarah-her stomach already beginning to show.

"Who is she? And why is she with you?"..you asked

"She's my secretary, and she's carrying my child-the one you couldn't give me,"....Morgan replied coldly.

"Your child... with her?"

Your world shattered. He didn't deny it. His desire for a child had blinded him to how deeply he hurt you.

"From now on, she will be staying here, and I don't want to hear anything from you"..he said as if he never once promised not to hurt you and yet here he was already broke his promise.