The day my son was born should’ve been joyful, but it shattered everything. After 21 years of marriage and infertility struggles, I gave birth to a baby boy—alone, as my husband Ethan refused to be there. When he arrived hours later, he accused me of cheating and claimed the baby wasn’t his, citing “proof” from his mother.

Devastated, I turned to my best friend Lily, who discovered Ethan had been seeing another woman. A private investigator revealed the heartbreaking truth—Ethan had married me for my inheritance, secretly fathered three children, and sabotaged our fertility treatments. Armed with evidence, I filed for divorce. When Ethan tried to deny everything, I confronted him, and he left with the divorce papers.

Weeks later, the settlement was complete. I kept everything, and my legal team began building cases against him and the clinics. Now, I’m focused on raising my son with love, truth, and strength—everything Ethan never gave us.