The Mistress's Revenge, The Wife's Rebirth

In the fifth year of my marriage to Andrew Sanchez, his kept woman, Yolanda Croft, and I fell pregnant at the same time.

A fortune-teller had read the charts and said that whichever son was born first would be the chosen heir of the Sanchez family.

But on the day I went into labor, the driver brought me to the hospital entrance, then locked the car doors and refused to let me out.

"Mrs. Sanchez, I'm sorry. Miss Croft's water broke too."

"Mr. Sanchez says you can't be taken in to deliver until she's finished first."

They took my phone.