MARIA'S POVI raced up the stairs, my heart dancing with every step. Three years, three long years of cold, empty marriage, and now, finally, I had a reason to hope.I was pregnant.I could hardly breathe as I imagined the look on Ethan's face. Maybe, just maybe, this baby would change everything. Maybe it could make him see me and love me so much.Though he did, it was just a little, and ever since we got to the third year of our marriage, he started behaving so distant.I burst through the door, my cheeks flushed with excitement.But as soon as I stepped inside I heard muffled voices.I paused.My smile froze on my lips. I shook my head, pushing the doubt away. No, this was a happy day. But when I opened the door to our bedroom, my world shattered.There he was. Ethan, my husband was on the couch with a woman sitting casually across his lap like she belonged there. Her lips pressed against his, their bodies entwined as if I didn't exist. "Ethan!" I gasped, my voice breaking. H
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