My Husband’s Junior Colleague Killed Our Baby For Their Affair, I Left Them Misery — Novel

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In a world where love turns toxic, Suzy’s life shatters the moment she learns that her husband, Ludwig, has betrayed her with his junior colleague, Whitney. The discovery is more than just a matter of infidelity; it spirals into a harrowing saga of loss and betrayal. As Suzy grapples with the aftermath of a tragic accident that claims her baby, she finds herself caught in a web of deceit and emotional manipulation. How far will she go to reclaim her life from the ruins of a love that has morphed into something unrecognizable?

With Ludwig desperate to maintain his facade of loyalty and Whitney pleading for forgiveness, the stakes rise higher. Suzy's heart aches with the weight of betrayal, and her resolve hardens as she contemplates her next steps. Can she find the strength to confront the two people who have caused her unimaginable pain? As secrets unfold and tempers flare, Suzy must navigate a world filled with anguish, longing, and the desire for revenge. Will she allow herself to be consumed by grief, or will she rise from the ashes to find her own path to redemption?

My Husband’s Junior Colleague Killed Our Baby For Their Affair, I Left Them MiseryChapter 1

When I was three months pregnant, I really craved oranges. So I messaged Ludwig Verhaag, my husband, who worked as a doctor in a hospital, asking him to bring me some after get off work. At 11 p.m., Ludwig finally got home, but his hands were empty.

He realized something was wrong and apologized to me, "I'm sorry, honey, I was busy with surgery today and forgot about the oranges. I'll definitely buy them for you tomorrow, don't be angry, okay?"

Without thinking much of it, I comforted him instead. But while tidying his coat, I suddenly found a strawberry hair clip out of his pocket.

Ludwig awkwardly explained, "My junior colleague really likes this brand of hair clips. She asked me to buy her some when I passed by and she's so insistent on it, so I bought it."

I remember clearly that there was a fruit shop next to the hair clip shop and I loved their oranges.

I suddenly felt tired and calmly said to him, "How about we get a divorce?"

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Ludwig was taken aback, his face darkening as he asked, "What do you mean?"

I tightened my grip on the hair clip, "You didn't bring me any oranges."