Husband's ConspiracyChapter 1
On Valentine's Day, I suddenly found myself pregnant.
I excitedly called my husband, who was working in another city.
But he said that he didn't go home at all after attending a wine party a month ago.
I asked him again in disbelief, "Honey, are you sure you went to the hotel that day?"
Joey Nash, my husband, replied casually, "Yes, I had a party with Mr. Smith that day. We stayed a little late, so we went to the hotel nearby to rest. I thought you knew about it."
A chill ran down my spine. I pretended to complain as if nothing had happened. "Why didn't you tell me that you weren't going home? I heard about it from someone else. All right, you go ahead with your work. I'm hanging up."
After hanging up the phone, I became extremely cold. My husband was indifferent, and we didn't have much sex. But on the night a month ago, my friend held a bachelor party and I drank too much. When I got home, my husband was very enthusiastic.
Because of that night, I was pregnant and since that day, we had never had sex again. But my husband said that he didn't go home that night.