Seven Years of Love, One Fake Marriage

On the seventh anniversary of my marriage, I received a pregnancy test report.

Just as I was about to share the joy with my husband, I was involved in a car accident.

The doctor called my husband more than twenty times, but he never answered a single call. In the end, I had no choice but to endure the pain and sign the surgical consent form myself.

When I woke up again, the doctor looked at me with undisguised displeasure.

"Ms. Mcallister, our system shows that you're single. Why did you lie about having a husband?"