Page 3 of The unfaithful husband spills the beans after drinking

Adeline burst into laughter and pinched Samuel's waist with her hand.

Samuel let out a moan that mixed pleasure with pain.

Adeline didn't think there was anything inappropriate about her behavior at all.

She pulled her hand back and said, "We friends always play around like this. Stella, if you're jealous, you'll die of jealousy."

I looked at Samuel and said, "Your 'pure friendship' is truly eye-opening."

Samuel smiled and said, "She just touched me a little, it's not like I'm losing any flesh. Don't worry. Stella, I'll remain faithful to you and won't touch other women."

Adeline slapped the table.

She said, "Samuel, we should move on to the next activity."

Their friends nearby started cheering them on.

One of the men said, "Samuel, you're going to 'enjoy yourself' again today."

Samuel smiled and turned Adeline around directly.

Then, with practiced movements, he used his mouth to unzip her top.

With his hands raised, his mouth worked its way down until it stopped at Adeline's bra clasp.

Next, Adeline's bra fell down.

Everyone present applauded and cheered.

Adeline even put the bra right on Samuel's head.

Seeing this scene made me feel sick to my stomach.

Samuel tossed the bra aside.

Then he said, "Stella, this is the most inappropriate thing between us. You don't need to be jealous of her."

As soon as he finished speaking, Adeline shoved the pregnancy oil into Samuel's hands.

She said, "Time for the oil massage."

Samuel first warmed his hands, then dripped the pregnancy oil on Adeline's belly and began massaging skillfully.

He worked from top to bottom, not missing a single spot.

My eyes stung with tears.

When I was five months pregnant, I had also asked Samuel to apply pregnancy oil for me.

But after seeing the stretch marks all over my belly, he immediately rushed into the bathroom and threw up.

Later, when I asked him to do prenatal education for the baby in my womb, he disgustedly threw the prenatal education book into the trash.

He said, "A barely formed fetus doesn't need prenatal education."

After saying that, he turned and left.

But now, the same man who had been disgusted by me was lying on Adeline's belly under his friends' teasing, gently telling stories to the baby in her womb.

Every gentle movement Samuel made felt like stepping on my wounded heart.

Only after finishing two stories did Samuel look up at me.

He said with a smile, "Don't worry. When we get home tonight, I'll tell stories to our child."

I said coldly, "No need."

Samuel didn't notice anything unusual about me.

He even said, "Then don't blame me anymore for not doing prenatal education for the child. Adeline has no one to take care of her. I'll spend more time taking care of her from now on."

Adeline linked arms with Samuel, smiling happily.

She said, "Samuel, you won't forget my due date, will you?"

Samuel gently tapped her neck with his finger.

He said, "The twenty-third of next month. How could I possibly forget?"

A friend sitting nearby, perhaps sensing something was wrong with me, blurted out, "Samuel, when is Stella's due date? We'll go to the hospital to see her and the baby then."

Samuel froze.

He stared intently at my belly and said, "Her due date is..."

After a long time, he still hadn't said the date.

Samuel let go of Adeline's hand and sat down next to me.

He said, "Stella, I have too much going on at the company. It's normal for me to forget. Tell me now, and I'll write it down in my notebook immediately."

As he spoke, he opened his phone's notepad.

I glanced at the notepad and saw it was densely packed with various reminders.

Without exception, they were all related to Adeline.

Samuel said awkwardly, "Adeline and I grew up together. It's normal for me to care about her."

After saying that, he placed his hand on my belly.

He said, "Baby, I'm waiting for you to be born. When the time comes, I'll buy you..."

Before he could finish, Samuel's expression suddenly changed.

He immediately stood up, staring intently at my belly.

After a moment, he asked with a trembling voice, "Where's the child?"

I pointed to the box I had brought with me.