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

I’d even printed out brochures from three different adoption agencies. They sat in a neat pile on the kitchen counter, next to a bottle of his favorite wine.

When Ryan walked in, I knew. His mouth was a tight line, his hands shoved into his coat pockets like he didn’t want to touch anything, especially not me.

“Hey,” I said softly, trying to ignore the knot forming in my stomach.

“You okay? I made your favorite.”

He glanced at the candles, food, and wine on the table, and something in his expression crumbled.

“Hannah…”

“What’s wrong?” I stepped closer. “Did something happen at work?”

He stood there for a second too long, staring at the floor.

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