Gone Was Her Spring
On the very day I underwent a vasectomy, Susan bought the designer tuxedo I had been eyeing for months. However, her next words struck me like a bolt of lightning.
“Tomorrow is my baby’s sip-and-see. I need you looking your best.”
The IV needle snapped right out of the back of my hand. With bloodshot eyes, I begged her to stop playing around.
However, her face remained dead serious. “Choosing to be childfree back then was just a compromise because we were struggling. But now, I’m sitting on a multi-million dollar estate. I need an heir to inherit my fortune. My child will be your child, too. From now on, you will be the baby’s godfather.”
In that exact moment, my vision blurred.
“So, yo
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