I Went for an Ultrasound, but When I Saw My Husband Walking Tenderly Beside a Pregnant Woman, I Knew I Had to Follow Them and What I Discovered Surprised Me.

And then everything shattered.

As I rounded the corner near the waiting area, I saw Gregory standing by the windows. My Gregory. But he wasn’t alone.

He was holding a pregnant woman.

Not a polite hug. Not an awkward greeting. His arm was wrapped around her shoulders, his hand resting protectively against her back, his face tilted toward hers with an expression I knew far too well—soft, focused, deeply caring.

The world tilted.

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