Dumping My "Perfect" Husband After Giving Birth

After I gave birth, Ethan was so worried I’d get postpartum depression and feel insecure that he went out of his way to replace our pretty maid with Bertha—a frumpy, two-hundred-pound housekeeper.

Even though his company was incredibly busy, he made sure a different bouquet of fresh flowers and a thoughtful gift were delivered to my luxury postpartum recovery retreat every single day.

That was until I received a torn custom designer gown. That very moment, I decided to end it.

"We are getting a divorce. I don’t want a single penny of your money, and I never want to see your face again."