My Husband Betrayed Me with My Own Sister – But on Their Wedding Day, Karma Caught Up with Them

That’s what made it worse.

Ryan and I wanted a family… badly.

But after a year of trying and too many fertility appointments to count, we were told the truth: the odds of me carrying a baby were almost zero.

The doctor’s words still echo in my head sometimes. “It’s not impossible, but statistically unlikely.” Like my body was a broken promise I couldn’t keep.

Ryan held my hand during that appointment. When the doctor left the room, I broke down.

“I’m so sorry,” I sobbed. “I’m so, so sorry.”

“Hey, look at me,” he’d said, tilting my chin up. “This doesn’t change anything.

We’ll adopt. We’ll foster. Hell, we’ll get 10 cats if we have to.

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