My Husband Abandoned Me During Labor to Work Then I Discovered His Secret Family and Made One Phone

There I was—gripping the hospital bed rails in the midst of contractions while watching Noah rush out the door, his "emergency work meeting" apparently more important than the birth of our daughter. Little did I know that six months later I'd be standing in front of another woman's house, identical wedding ring on her finger, a three-year-old boy with Noah's eyes playing in the yard, and my finger hovering over the call button that would shatter three lives but finally set mine free. DISCLAIMER: The stories shared on this channel are fictional and created just for entertainment. Any similarity to real events, people, or situations is purely accidental. These stories are not intended to reflect or refer to real-life occurrences, individuals, or organizations.