My husband has azoospermia. After trying all the options available, I finally conceived. However, my husband is worried my child will hurt his first love's feelings—she had a miscarriage. He tricks me into going for a prenatal checkup. In truth, he conspires with a doctor to induce labor when I'm only five months along. He says, "You must be the one with the problem. Why else is it so hard for us to have children? The baby won't be healthy even if it's born! We can have more children when you're healthier. Julie has just had a miscarriage; I don't want to aggravate her." He doesn't know he has azoospermia. I only managed to conceive this child after trying out IVF countless times and taking countless folk remedies. He will never have a child of his own in this lifetime, and I discover his true colors. I ask for a divorce, and that's when he loses his mind.
View MoreCameron stood frozen in place, and his parents were seemingly unable to believe what they had just heard."My son, how did you get HIV? Could it be that the hospital made a mistake?" Betty asked in disbelief.While shaking his head weakly, Cameron replied, "I've gotten tested many times. It's always the same…"Betty and Ronald, who had initially been holding his hands, unconsciously let go and even frantically wiped their hands on their sleeves.Cameron never imagined that even his own parents would reject him."This… This disease is contagious, and it's incurable…" Betty said weakly.After he heard this, Cameron's face turned pale—he had obviously felt hurt by their rejection.I was about to turn and leave when Julie suddenly appeared from out of nowhere. She nearly stabbed me with a pocket knife, but Cameron dashed over and took the blow for me."Justine, let's not get divorced, okay?" Those were his last words before leaving this world.The police car's sirens wailed as i
Following Cameron's explanation, I went with him to the hospital for a checkup. Fortunately, my body was fine.It must have been because, ever since I'd found out about Cameron's infertility, our attempts to have a child had shifted from natural conception to artificial insemination.Cameron's sperm quality had worsened with each attempt, so the doctor used the sperm sample from when he was still healthy to perform the IVF.That meant the baby in my womb had been perfectly healthy too. He could have been safely born into this world.After leaving the hospital, Cameron and I remained speechless.Cameron was indeed pitiful—but every bit of his misery was his own doing.If it weren't for him desperately wanting to take care of his so-called "unattainable love" and clinging to her like an idiot, how could Julie have gotten close enough to infect him with her disease?"This is the end. I'll have the divorce papers sent over when I have time. Let's never see each other again," I said
I refused to go downstairs, so Cameron immediately climbed over the wall and into my house. I was worried he would disturb my parents and could only threaten him in a hushed whisper, "I'm not going to go to the hospital with you. If you know what's good for you, then leave as soon as possible!"It was only when Cameron got closer that I realized he looked completely different from usual. He was wearing thick gloves, and his neck was even wrapped in a scarf.In the past, he always cared about his appearance and would never dress so atrociously.I took a step back, and when Cameron reached out as if to grab my hand, he hesitated right before touching me."Cameron, what happened to you?" I asked.As I looked at how strange he was being, a bad premonition crept up in my heart.Could Cameron be sick?When he saw that I still refused to follow him, Cameron finally spoke. "Justine, everything that happened before was my fault. I'm not asking for your forgiveness. As long as you agree t
I couldn't describe how I felt at that moment—perhaps it was something akin to having eaten some disgusting shit.Julie wasn't done with her rant. "I couldn't accept it! That was why I dated someone abroad too. But why should I be abandoned by a scumbag and nearly lose my life because of a miscarriage, while you get to live a happy, peaceful life that originally belonged to me?"Hmph! I didn't expect that Cameron would still think about me after I came back. All I had to do was shed a few tears, and he personally tricked you into going to the hospital to kill your child! All just to make me happy!"You know, when you were on the operating table for your abortion, he was sitting right next to me, watching. How unfortunate that he never looked at you from the beginning till the end. When they removed your child, he only had eyes for me!"Justine, you lost! You have to give up your place to me and give me back the life that was supposed to be mine!"After hearing all of this, I only
After I arrived at my parents' house, I told them everything that had transpired.By the time Mom heard me finishing the whole story, she had tears streaming down her face."If I had known that family was like this, I would have never let you marry him! My dear daughter has suffered so much. It's not worth it to have a child for such a man!" She cried, "Getting a divorce is also good! Just stay here with us and live in peace"I nodded with tears welling up in my eyes—this home was truly my only safe haven. Wherever my parents were, that was home.…I never expected Cameron would still have the guts to confront me. He bellowed, "Justine! Get out here! My parents are already at an elderly age, and you're still making them angry? What are you trying to do? If anything happens to them, can you bear the responsibility?"My parents told me not to go out, but the man at the door kept slandering me without a pause. How could I stand for it?I angrily retorted, "What have I done to you
How could a person who could murder their own child be qualified to be a father?After I married him, he told me he would hand over his salary to me to manage. But that was just what he said on the surface—in reality, while I had his bank account number, he kept the password and PIN.He tightly protected all his income, and other than the necessary monthly expenses, I didn't get a single cent.But even so, because I was blinded by love, I never questioned him—I always thought that a couple should trust each other.I was being serious about the divorce, but it seemed Cameron was convinced that I couldn't live without him."Justine, think carefully. Can you live without me after the divorce? After being out of the workforce for so many years, do you really have the courage to go back to work? Just stay home and be my trophy wife. As long as you don't disturb Julie, you'll be my wife forever. Isn't that nice?" he said.No! How could that be nice?Marrying this hypocritical man was
But there was one thing I didn't understand—why did I have to be Julie's target?I had never met her before, and I only learned from Cameron's friends that he had an ex-girlfriend like her.After I got married to Cameron without a hitch, my daily focus was always on how to help him relax after work and make sure he had a satisfying meal.Later on, Betty kept urging me to have a child, and I was caught up in the constant process of trying to conceive. Cameron had been working very hard at work, and it was common for him to return home at ten o'clock at night.Every night, I would drag my tired body to prepare a hearty late-night snack for him.After a long time of not being able to conceive, Betty began to think that something was wrong with my body. She dragged me to the hospital for a checkup, and while there, I convinced Cameron to do a full-body checkup with me.The results showed that my body was in perfect condition, and instead, Cameron was the one with problems.His pro
Cameron spoke gently into his phone. "Does your belly still hurt? Don't worry. I'll be there soon to keep you company. A miscarriage isn't a small thing. You need to rest well and take care of your body."I'll bring you some chicken soup later. Just wait for me!"I was lying in bed resting when Cameron kicked open the door. He frowned and looked at me, asking, "Are you feeling better?"I could tell that he definitely wasn't asking this out of concern for me."Thanks to you, I almost died in the hospital!" I snapped.Cameron knit his brows together even more tightly. "What do you mean by that? It looks like you've almost recovered. Get up and boil some chicken soup!" he demanded.I chuckled coldly. "For whom? You?"A trace of guilt flashed across Cameron's face as he said, "Why do you care who it's for? Just make it if I tell you to!""Hah! You want me to make some soup for that bitch? Does she deserve it?" I sneered.Although my words were harsh, my heart felt like it was blee
Cameron and I were university classmates. When I first met him, he had just broken up with Julie.It felt like he wandered around aimlessly every day, like a soulless corpse.Whenever he finished a phone call with Julie, he would always come to me crying.I thoughtfully comforted him every single time, believing that sincerity could move his heart.Later on, we really ended up together. After we graduated, on the day he proposed, he told me that he would love only me from now on—that he had completely moved on and forgotten about everything that happened before.But after we got married, he never once took me to his high school reunions. He wouldn't even post pictures of us.At that time, he said, "Our marriage is between the two of us. Why make it such a big deal? We just need to be secretly happy."I was so blinded by love that I even agreed to his absurd request—to show my agreement with his opinion, I didn't even post on my own social media accounts. After getting married,
After receiving countless ovulation injections and trying numerous folk remedies, I finally became pregnant with my husband's child.This was the fruit of our love. My husband and I eagerly anticipated the birth of our baby, a treasure we had waited three years to finally get.My husband often laid on my belly and listened to the baby's movements. He would also ask about what name we should name our child once they were born.However, today, he said he was going to take me for a prenatal checkup. Confused and unaware, I was deceived into getting on the operation table.When I woke up, my once visibly pregnant belly was now flat.Cameron Zucker, my husband, had gotten me an induced abortion without my consent. There were only four more months left before my baby would have been born, and yet, he was killed by his own father.When faced with my hysterical questioning, Cameron simply said, "Julie just had a miscarriage. How would she feel knowing you're pregnant at this moment?"Do...
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