8 months pregnant, my husband bet $10M on who our baby is.

When I was eight months pregnant, I accidentally discovered my husband’s Vasectomy records from Mayo Clinic.

It was a year ago.

I touched my bulging belly and panicked, and hurried to find my husband to ask for clarification.

When I rushed to my husband's office, I heard bursts of laughter coming from inside.

"Mr. Grant, you have remained virgin for Amber. Not only have you had a sterilization, but you have also given Aria away to other people every night. Now Aria is eight months pregnant, and we still don't know who the father of the child is. Aren't you afraid that Aria will find out about this secret after the child is born?"

Silas Grant's eyes were full of disdain.

"If she hadn't insisted on marrying me, Amber wouldn't have left the country out of anger and sadness."

"Even if she finds out, so what? Her belly is already so big, who else would want her except me?"

All the brothers praised Mr. Grant as being awesome, and Silas even started a gambling game.

I bet $10M just to see whose baby I'm carrying.

It turns out that what I thought was deep love was just a scam carefully designed for me.

In that case, I will grant your wish.

I took out my cell phone and called the hospital's appointment number.

"Hello, I want to schedule an abortion."

"If Aria finds out that she doesn't even know who the father of the child she gave birth to is, aren't you afraid that she will collapse?"

Brother Silas looked at him teasingly, his eyes full of amusement.

"How could she know if she's so stupid? Besides, even if she knew, what would happen? She's already eight months pregnant, would she abort the baby? Who else would want her now except me?"

Silas leaned back on the sofa, disdain written all over his face.

"That's right. We all know how much Aria Vance likes you. She was so cruel that she forced Amber away just to marry you."

The Amber they are talking about is Silas's cousin, Amber Reed.

And at the beginning, it was Amber who clearly begged me to send her abroad.

"However, we are all curious about whose baby Aria is carrying."

Chase Dalton had an evil look on his face and raised his eyebrows at Silas.

Silas then showed a hint of disgust in his eyes.

"No matter whose baby she's carrying, it can't be mine. Whenever I think of her forcing my Amber away, I lose all interest in her, let alone that thing. I'd rather watch pron than see her in bed. I find it disgusting."

"Since everyone is so curious about whose baby Aria is carrying, how about we make a bet? Let's bet on whose baby she is carrying."

Chase smiled evilly, and everyone looked at Silas who was sitting on the sofa, as if to see his reaction.

Silas drank the wine in his hand with a gloomy look on his face.

"I bet 10 million that the baby in her belly is Chase's."

As the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter in the room.

“Mr. Grant was very impressive and bet $10M.”

Chase smiled even more proudly.

"I just tried three times."

"Since Mr. Grant has placed his bet, I'll follow suit and bet $10 million that the child is Troy Becker's."

"I'm betting $5 million that the baby is Chase's."

“I bet $6M”

There were constant sounds of teasing coming from the house. I stood at the door as if falling into an icy cave. Every sound coming from the house was like a knife stabbing into my heart.

What I thought was deep love was just a scam he set for me.