Betrayed Wife: Pregnant With The Ice Hockey Prince

Author: Qing Gongzi

Chapter 1

Word Count: 747 | Released on: Today at 09:25

rtility clinic, feeling like a prisoner awaiting a verdict. The air, a

hoto of Jase and me in front of Niagara Falls. He was still smiling ba

felt loose, just like our three-year marriage. I kept t

ce wearing that professional, sympathetic sm

desk. "Alyse, I'm so sorry," he said, his voic

a mute button. His lips were moving, but I couldn't hear a

all our money, all my dignity, had b

ezed out a smile. "Thank you, Doctor. I know you d

ike a ghost. The bright hallw

pressing on my chest. I pulled out my phone, my thumb hovering over

ith an Instagram notification.

d into view: two champagne flutes clinking elegantly

"Celebrating our

f the picture-on the man's ha

atek Philippe, rose gold case

t my bakery's entire profit from the first half of

the watch was resting intimate

urged through me. I bolted

g, but nothing came up except the

e and hollow eyes. Was that me? A failure at fertili

ssage from Jase, arriving a seco

"Sienna's pregnant. We nee

inning into a vicious

rushing emptiness, as if the wo

st the cold partition, and a broke

agram profile. She had

bbs's fu

ays ago. She was in a tight dress, her hand

. I was the only one, th

p, wiped my tears, and wa

clinic's main entrance, letting the

didn't need an explanation. I n

river the address of the priv

a, called. I didn't answer.

. Now, I was going to pick up the pieces

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Betrayed Wife: Pregnant With The Ice Hockey Prince

Qing Gongzi Romance

“I spent three years and all my savings on IVF, hoping a baby would fix my cold, crumbling marriage. On the day the doctor told me my third attempt failed, I saw my sister's new Instagram post. She was flaunting her pregnancy, and the man's hand resting intimately on her belly was wearing the custom watch I had just bought for my husband. My world shattered, but the nightmare was just beginning. My own mother dragged me to my sister's pregnancy celebration to save face. "Jase's heart isn't with you anymore. The graceful thing to do is step aside." At the party, Jase fiercely protected my sister, while my parents treated me like an inconvenient outcast. When I demanded a divorce, Jase refused to sign, wanting to keep me as a convenient cover to protect his sports career. Homeless, replaced, and betrayed by everyone I loved, I ended up drinking myself into a stupor at a downtown bar. I didn't understand why my devotion ended with me losing my home and my dignity, while they happily celebrated their betrayal. I felt like the universe's ultimate joke. But I didn't know the universe had an even crazier punchline waiting. The fertility clinic had made a catastrophic error. My IVF hadn't failed. I was pregnant. But the child wasn't my husband's. It belonged to a ruthless billionaire who had just received the news-and he was already hunting down the "scheming woman" carrying his heir.”