While I was away on a business trip to pay for our sick son’s medical bills, my world fell apart. My husband Jacob was cheating with his colleague Jessie, and she announced her pregnancy to me in a store. Jacob didn’t deny it — he left, calling our little boy a “burden” and slamming the door.
I was left alone with Danny, heartbroken and furious, until I found Jacob’s treasured keychain. I invited him over on the day Jessie was due, secretly recorded our conversation, and sent the footage to her. When she went into labor, Jacob was banned from the hospital.
Jacob’s life fell apart — Jessie cut him off, his family of turned him, and he begged for forgiveness. I refused. I told him, “Your sons don’t need a father like you.” Later, holding Danny, I whispered, “I love you — and that’s all that matters.”