Summary
My husband tricked me into divorcing him because his mistress was pregnant.
I looked at the liver cancer diagnosis in my hand, as well as the early pregnancy test, and breathed a sigh of relief.
The liver cancer belonged to my husband.
The child belonged to my husband’s good friend.
To keep me from getting suspicious, my husband gave me the house and all his savings.
I looked at him sympathetically: “Honey, aren’t you afraid I’ll take this act seriously?”
He smiled gently: “If you do, I’ll accept it.”
I shook my head. How pitiful.
Then I turned around and married his good buddy.
He couldn’t believe it: “Wife, don’t you love me anymore?”
I clutched my wallet: “Don’t try to play the victim. I’m not your wife, I have no obligation to take care of you!”