Made Me Carry Their Child Without My Knowledge, I Retaliated — Novel

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In a world where love and betrayal intertwine, Sabrina's life spirals into chaos when she learns that her husband's friendship with Barbara is more than just platonic. As laughter echoes through their home, it masks the tension brewing beneath the surface—a tension that comes to a head in a shocking, humiliating moment. When Sabrina retaliates against Barbara's taunts, the stakes rise, and she finds herself at the center of a whirlwind of emotions, accusations, and unexpected revelations.

Caught between a husband who seems more concerned for his friend than for her and a friendship that blurs the lines of loyalty, Sabrina must confront her deepest fears. Is her marriage worth saving, or is it time to finally break free from the chains of betrayal? With each confrontation, the walls close in, and the memories of love turn bitter.

As Sabrina grapples with her sense of self and the reality of her situation, the question looms: can she reclaim her power before it's too late? Or will she remain the silent observer in her own life, watching as everything she thought she knew unravels before her eyes?

Made Me Carry Their Child Without My Knowledge, I RetaliatedChapter 1

Sabrina's POV

I was changing my baby’s diaper when my husband’s female friend, Barbara Cress, suddenly smacked him playfully on the rear and laughed, “Phyll Higgins, this really is your kid. He’s even got the same little mole down there!”

My hands instantly froze. For a second, I wondered if I’d misheard her.

How could she know what was on my husband’s private parts?

But as if afraid I hadn’t caught it the first time, she leaned in with a grin and explained, “I only noticed it the night you gave birth, when Phyll and I took a bath together. I thought it was dirt at first, so I scrubbed him half to death before realizing it wouldn’t come off. Hahaha.”

Then, with a teasing smile, she added, “Don't worry. We’re just like brothers, only helping each other scrub down. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have even gotten the chance to be the one carrying his baby.”

——

As the room went still, Phyll pinched her cheek with a helpless sigh.

“You still have the nerve to bring that up? You almost rubbed my skin raw.”

Barbara turned and bit his wrist playfully, then laughed, “Phyll, next time I’ll go even harder on you.”