After the Miscarriage, I Divorced My Scumbag Husband!

When my seven-month-old baby died in the womb, my husband, Ethan Davis, went missing.

I had to handle my son's funeral alone, feeling weak and frail.

The next day, I saw Jessie Wilson, Ethan's female student's Instagram.

"I am so lucky to have met such a warm mentor in my life. The graduation trip was perfect because of you. How can I repay you?"

The photo showed the two of them gazing lovingly into each other's eyes against the backdrop of the setting sun.

I accidentally clicked "Like" and commented.

[Throw yourself into his arms.]