After My Miscarriage, I Divorced My Husband and Reclaimed My Billion-Dollar Empire

At my birthday party, my husband’s "girl best friend" lost a game of Truth or Dare.

Her punishment was to reveal the wildest thing she had ever done.

She suddenly giggled and looked at me.

"I've done a lot of crazy things... but honestly, nothing beats that quickie with Ethan in the back of his car."

The entire room went dead silent.

I held my three-month pregnant belly, feeling my lower abdomen tighten violently.

She smiled sweetly at me.

"Chloe, don’t take it the wrong way. You’re pregnant and can’t satisfy him anyway. No need to thank me—I was just helping out like a good bro."