“I never betrayed you, Trevor, and I swear on my life that I do not know how this happened,” I sobbed. His gaze remained shattered and distant as he looked at me like I was a total stranger rather than his wife.
He did not scream or hurl insults at me, which somehow made the cold silence between us much harder to bear. Later that night, I overheard my mother-in-law, Patricia, arguing with him just outside my door.
“Trevor, you need to think logically because women do not just become pregnant by some kind of miracle,” Patricia hissed. “Perhaps the accident was just a convenient way for her to hide a secret affair that she was having,” she continued.
I covered my mouth to muffle my screams of frustration while listening to her poison my husband’s mind. The following day, the hospital administration began a full review of security footage and visitor logs to find answers.
