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Ever since I saw Amber with Jack, I would occasionally pass by that place.
Sure enough, I often caught them flirting in secluded spots.
Several times, I could even see their intertwined bodies.
After leaving the hospital.
I sent the video I had taken to Jack’s wife.
She was not someone to be trifled with. Jack was a live–in son–in–law, and it was thanks to his wife’s help that he, with only a high school diploma, had found such a decent job.
Sure enough, in the afternoon, I heard my mother–in–law calling and asking us to rush to the hospital.
By the time Kevin and I arrived, Amber was already cowering in a corner of the hospital room, surrounded by a large group of people.
Eric was like a madman, raising a chair to smash it on her:
“You slut, I work my ass off to make money outside, and you’re fooling around behind my back.”
The chair was blocked by Jack:
“Amber is still pregnant. Let’s talk about this outside.”
This scene infuriated Eric even more, and he immediately started fighting with Jack.
Jack’s wife coldly watched the scene, threw down the word “divorce,” and disappeared.
My mother–in–law was wailing on the side, insisting on a paternity test, while cursing Amber as a slut.
The scene was chaotic. I used the excuse of telling my mother–in–law that my stomach was uncomfortable and wanted to leave early.
My mother–in–law, now fearful of anything happening to the baby in my belly, quickly told Kevin to take me home.
Before leaving, I stared at Amber in the corner for a few seconds, sneered, and mouthed to her:
“You deserve it.”
