My Husband's IVF Secret, The Mistress is the Mother

My husband, Austin, was the top creator at my digital agency. During a live stream battle today, they were playing a game of Pictionary, and the prompt was "Pregnant Woman."

His little assistant, Chloe, glanced in my direction.

Then, she picked up a cucumber prop and slid it slowly into her mouth.

Before I could even process the disgusting implication of her gesture,

Austin blurted out, "Pregnant woman!"

The live chat instantly exploded.

"OMG! Is the chemistry between them always this insane? I stared at that cucumber for a solid minute and still didn't get the connection..."