Be Happy without me, Ex husband

The day we were supposed to reveal the gender of our baby was the day I lost it. But rather than grieving with me, my husband Trevor humiliated me in front of everyone.

"You’re incompetent," he spat, staring down at me while I bled.

Six hours later, I lay in a hospital bed, listening to a conversation that would shatter my reality forever.

"Tell her she is barren," Trevor ordered. "If she thinks she’s broken, she’ll hand over the company."

I held my breath and played the part of the grieving, broken wife. But the knife twisted deeper when I returned home.