My Husband Chose His Ex-Wife Again

I woke up in pain after severe complications during C-section. Yet, when I opened my eyes, my husband wasn't holding my hand—he was packing a bag. He wasn't staying to ensure his wife survived; he was rushing to comfort his ex-wife, Danica.

"Don't be so dramatic," Joseph spat at me. "She needs me."

Abandoned and bleeding, I was left to the mercy of his mother, who slapped me across the face and barred me from holding my newborn. "You’re just a lowlife from a bar," she hissed. "If you weren’t carrying an heir, I would have killed you a long time ago."