My Husband Left Me While I Was Pregnant With Twins, So I Didn’t Wait for Karma and Took Revenge Myself — Story of the Day

And just like that, an idea started to take shape. A slow, deliciously cruel idea. I lifted my glass and took a sip.

“I think it’s time Max got a taste of his own medicine.”

“I hope you like a little revenge with your dinner.”

“Oh, I do. But we’re going to make it… special.”

Katie leaned in closer. “Tell me more.”

And that was how it all began.

***

The living room buzzed with laughter and cheerful chatter. The warm scent of vanilla cake filled the air, pastel-colored balloons gently swayed near the ceiling, and a golden banner gleamed above the dessert table.

“Congratulations, Daddy-to-Be!”

The words shimmered under the soft glow of the lights, adding to the illusion that this was a heartfelt celebration. In reality, it was a meticulously planned trap.

I stood in the shadows, watching Katie accept warm wishes and hugs. Not a single move betrayed the fact that it was a performance. Finally, Max stepped inside.

“Wow… A party?”

He spread his arms slightly, forcing a chuckle, but I could hear the nervous edge in his voice.

“Surprise!”

Katie practically bounced toward him, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“I wanted to make this day unforgettable for you.”

“Unforgettable? For me?”

His eyes scanned the room as if searching for someone.

“Wait… are you saying you’re pregnant?”

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