Gone Was Her Spring
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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.
