Saved His Life, But He Had a Son With Her

My husband came home with a nanny one day, and she had a five-year-old boy in tow.

He told me the child was adopted from an orphanage.

But late that night, in the basement, I saw Michael savagely making out with the nanny.

"Thank you, my love, for giving me a son."

The nanny trembled, whimpering softly. "So when are you finally going to divorce her and marry me?"

Five years ago, I was badly burned on my back saving Michael from a fire, leaving me unable to have children.