The PhD Foster Son and His Returning Birth Mother
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My husband found an abandoned baby by the side of the road.
I raised the child as my own, pouring my heart and soul into his upbringing. I supported him all the way through his Ph.D., and on the day he returned from his studies abroad, my husband finally laid his cards on the table.
“How can you be so stupid?” he mocked. “I treat him better than a real son. Can’t you see why?”
I smiled, a cryptic, knowing smile.
He asked for a divorce, wanting to take our son and reunite with his lover to become a happy family of three.
“I agree,” I said, without a flicker of concern.
