The Other Husband in My Bed

My husband loved me deeply.

Until one night before bed, I didn't drink the milk he gave me.

That night, someone climbed into bed. A familiar scent pressed against my back, but his hands were more urgent than usual.

I pretended to be asleep, then heard an argument: "The baby your wife is carrying is mine!"

I quietly opened my eyes. In the darkness, two identical faces appeared before me!

One was my husband. But who was the other?!

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After getting pregnant, I suddenly discovered I had two identical husbands. Every night, they gave me a glass of milk laced with sleeping pills.