I Was 8 Months Pregnant When My Husband Traded Our Family for a Fitness Model – The Gift I Sent to Their Wedding Altar Left the Guests in Total Shock
Brielle laughed. “Babe, maybe it’s from a sponsor.”
Evan opened the box.
The smile fell first. Then the color.
“Maximum effect. Minimum mess.”
Brielle leaned in. “What is that?”
Tilly stood before he could answer. “You didn’t leave a marriage,” she said. “You abandoned a pregnant wife, seven children, and tried to steal the money keeping them afloat. We’re ashamed of you.”
Norman rose beside her. “Build your new life without our blessing, our money, or our name.”
Even through the screen, I saw guests turn. The officiant stepped back.
“You abandoned a pregnant wife.”
“You told me they were taken care of,” Brielle said. “You never said she was eight months pregnant.”
“Go grandma,” Margot whispered, scrolling through the comments.
I laughed and held my stomach when Wren rolled hard. “Thank God we’ve got them, honey.”
“You have all of us, Mom,” she said.
