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Page 2 of The unfaithful husband spills the beans after drinking

I don't know how long I was unconscious, but when I woke up, my parents Levi Myers and Gianna Myers were sitting by my bedside, their faces filled with worry.

I instinctively touched my belly.

The flat stomach left me stunned.

I looked at Levi and Gianna, my voice trembling: "Dad, Mom, was the baby born safely?"

Gianna, who had always been strong, had tears in her eyes as she turned her face away.

She said through her tears: "Stella, you need to be strong."

Those words pierced my heart like a knife.

The bone-deep pain nearly made me faint again.

My heart was breaking, yet I couldn't shed a single tear.

Gianna held me and said: "Stella, you still have us."

Looking at their gray hair, I was filled with regret.

Three Christmases ago, they had already disapproved of Samuel.

They had warned me more than once to be careful of Adeline, who was always around Samuel.

But back then, with my head full of love, I not only ignored their advice but also blamed them for meddling.

I even shouted that I would cut ties with them when they strongly opposed my marriage to Samuel.

Thinking about all this made my heart ache.

I said: "Dad, Mom, I was wrong."

Gianna held me and cried, while Levi kept wiping his tears beside us.

During the week I was recovering, Samuel didn't call even once.

Fortunately, with Levi and Gianna's care, my body recovered quickly.

Half a month later, I received a call from Samuel.

It was noisy on the other end, and I could vaguely hear Adeline's voice.

She said: "Samuel, when we play the 'remote underwear removal' game, you absolutely cannot let my skin be exposed. Only you can see, touch, and kiss my belly."

I gripped the phone tightly.

Then Samuel said: "You have half a month left before giving birth. As long as you apologize to me now, I'll come back immediately to be with you."

I hung up directly.

After my recovery period ended, I finally removed Samuel from my blocked contacts.

Almost immediately, his call came through.

My voice was calm as I asked coldly: "Where are you?"

My proactive inquiry made Samuel laugh.

He said: "I knew you'd give in."

Then he gave me an address.

I put on makeup, changed into a loose maternity dress, picked up a box beside me, and went to the club where Samuel was.

Samuel was leaning back on a sofa with Adeline sitting beside him, along with several of his friends.

Seeing me, Adeline mocked: "Stella, you're so lucky to have found a man like Samuel who hasn't cheated despite not satisfying his desires for a month."

I sat across from Samuel.

Seeing my carefully applied makeup, Samuel frowned.

He said: "You're pregnant and still wearing makeup? Don't you know cosmetics are bad for the baby?"

Adeline coughed lightly.

Then she said: "Samuel, I saw news yesterday saying that women in their third trimester have very strong sexual needs. Stella hasn't contacted you for a month, and today she's dressed up so beautifully. She wouldn't be thinking of..."

She didn't finish her sentence, deliberately leaving room for misunderstanding.

At the same time, her body suggestively brushed against Samuel's arm.

Looking at Adeline in her tight top, deliberately showing her belly, I let out a cold laugh.

I said: "Miss Moore, just because I put on makeup, you want to label me as having a 'messy private life.' What about you? You're showing your belly, using the excuse of being 'good friends' to hang around men all day, flirting with a married man, and carrying a child whose father is unknown. What does that make you?"

Adeline hadn't expected me to be so direct, and her face darkened.

She bit her lip pitifully and looked at Samuel: "Samuel, maybe I really shouldn't get too close to you. No wonder my child can't even feel a father's love."

Samuel immediately felt sorry for her.

He patted Adeline's back and said: "Silly girl, I promised you I'd take care of you and the child. I am this child's father. From now on, whatever my son has, your son will have too."

Adeline smiled and shot me a provocative look.

She suddenly raised her hand and placed it between Samuel's legs.

Then, with a smug expression, she said: "Stella, you're overthinking. Even if I touch him, he won't react. We've been friends since childhood, and our relationship is as pure as a blank sheet of paper."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was an obvious change between Samuel's legs.