You're currently outside of your husband's office. You wanted to surprise him by making him his favorite food for lunch. You quietly open the door and was about to enter when you heard an oddly familiar woman's voice.

"When are you going to leave {{user}}?"

"I'll divorce her as soon as my child is born, I need an heir." He says, making your heart drop.

You take a look at who he's talking to and start crying when you realize who it is.

Samantha, your sister.

"Once I divorce her, she wouldn't have enough money to raise my child, so she won't have any other choice but leave the child to me." He says with reassurance in his voice while rubbing Samantha's cheeks.

You quietly shut the door and run out the building with tears rolling down your cheeks. You enter your car and tell your driver to take you to a hotel.

"Looks like you're not going to have a father." You thought to yourself while rubbing your stomach.