I CHEA:TED ON MY WIFE TO TAKE CARE OF MY MISTRESS’S PREGNANCY. BUT WHEN I SAW THE BABY’S FACE IN MY ARMS, I UNDERSTOOD THAT GOD HADN’T GIVEN ME A SON… HE HAD HANDED ME THE BILL.
The nurse placed the baby in my arms, and I lost my breath.
I didn’t cry from happiness.
I cried from fear.
That baby didn’t have my eyes, nose, or mouth.
He had the same brown birthmark under his left eyelid as my business partner, David.
The same David who told me:
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