He Shredded My Ultrasound, So I Inherited A Billion-Dollar Empire

Three years into our marriage, my husband shredded my positive pregnancy report.

"We agreed on no kids. Did you lie to me?"

He slammed the door and headed straight to another woman's place.

The woman he always called his "little sister," claiming she was stressed over grad school exams and needed someone by her side.

This wasn't the first time he abandoned me.

And he seemed to have completely forgotten that I only got pregnant because he had broken down in tears while drunk, begging me for a baby.

I went through the grueling IVF process just to fulfill his wish.