After My Husband's Affair, I Gave His Mistress's Aborted Embryo as a "Gift" to His Parents

My husband had this strange-looking piece of meat in the fridge for half a year, and he never touched it. I got curious. What was so special about it? I secretly took it for testing. Turns out, it was a two-month-old embryo.

When I got home, I frantically searched through every drawer and closet until I found it: a miscarriage report. On it, signed beside my husband’s name, was another woman's name.

My husband. He’d hidden it from me. He’d had a child with another woman.

Five years of marriage, a bond that felt unbreakable. In that single horrifying moment, it all crumbled into a sick joke.