Eight Months Pregnant, The Baby Was Not Hers

Joe was relieved when he heard me say this and then walked upstairs.

"I forgot to take a document."

I watched Joe's back as he went upstairs and picked up his phone on the table.

I entered Lindsay's birthday and soon Joe's phone popped up a wallpaper of him and Lindsay hugging and kissing. His phone was indeed dual-system.

I quickly opened Joe's chat software and the top one was Lindsay's avatar and the second one was a group chat between him and his brothers. I opened the group chat and the message I saw made my heart tremble and my phone almost fell to the ground.

It was filled with the nude photos that Joe and Lindsay took last night.

"Joe, this dude is unstoppable! Lily still looks charming!"

"You know what, this pregnant woman looks really special, but I don't know how she tastes."

"Don't say it, Lily looks like a bitch, she would be the top star in the club."

The obscene words of Zack and others made my mind go blank, as if I was a naked beast, being pointed at and humiliated through the screen.

"Baby, why are your eyes red?"

When Joe came downstairs with the information, I had already sat back on the sofa. Joe took a blanket to cover me.

"The weather is still a little cold, you are still pregnant, you must pay more attention," he said lightly.

He continued, "It's Lindsay's birthday tonight, I plan to prepare a birthday party for her at home and specially invite a few friends to come home in the evening, you should dress nicely."

When I heard Lindsay's name, I trembled slightly and my expression turned cold.

"I want to rest well at home today and don't want to be disturbed," I said with low voice.

Joe's face immediately sank and said, "Lindsay's birthday only comes once a year. I just celebrated her birthday. Do you really want to use your pregnancy to pressure me? I have been accommodating to you during your pregnancy, but I cannot agree to this."

Even though I haven't said anything yet, Joe couldn't wait to defend his first love. I should have known it long ago. Love and hate were really obvious.

In the end, Joe still invited his friends to come to his house to celebrate Lindsay's birthday.

As soon as I got downstairs, I felt that everyone's eyes were on me. There was a bit of teasing, a bit of sarcasm and a bit of ill intention in those eyes.

"Lily, we are wearing the same skirt! We are really in sync!"

Lindsay came over and took my hand intimately. Only then did I notice that the red skirt on my body was exactly the same as Lindsay's.

"This skirt looks better on you, Lindsay. Lily is fat and ugly with a big belly now. How can she have half of your charm," said Joe as if he did not hesitate to pull down my praise for Lindsay.

"Joe, you can't say that. In my opinion, your wife looks even more special when she's pregnant!"

Zack held my hand and then rubbed the back of my hand with his palm, his eyes full of frivolity. I tried hard to shake off Zack's hand, but found that he held it tighter and raised his eyebrows at me frivolously.

"I like your wife Lily like this, it feels good to touch."

I casted a look at Joe for help, but saw Joe looking at me indifferently.

"You are like this now, my brother praises you, it's your blessing, don't be ungrateful."

I gritted my teeth and the sound almost came out from the gap between my teeth. "Joe, I am your wife."

Joe then slowly stood up from the sofa and pulled me over.