My Husband's First Love Claims to be Pregnant with His Child

The scene was quite chaotic.

Onstage, Xavier and Sandra shared a deep and affectionate kiss, while there was a sigh from the audience. Everyone's attention was focused on the screen.

In the surveillance video, Sandra was impatient and hugged the man and kissed him fiercely. The two had a passionate relationship in the room, leaving everyone stunned.

Unfortunately, it was cut off before it had even lasted ten seconds.

Sandra, who was kissing Xavier passionately, caught a glimpse of the scene on the screen and was so scared that she screamed like a groundhog.

Then, her head tilted, and she fainted.

Seeing this extremely exciting scene, he was completely stunned.

Then, Xavier screamed in disbelief.

He rushed off the stage like crazy, unplugged the power cord, and kept shouting at the crowd, "Stop filming! Stop filming!"

Xavier searched the entire venue and soon spotted me, who was engrossed in looking at the footage I had captured on my phone with great interest.

He narrowed his eyes, rushed over, and kicked me in the stomach!

I was kicked unconscious and fell to the ground, holding my abdomen in pain and my head buzzing.

I never expected that I would become his first target. I also never expected that Xavier, who was always gentle and refined, would have such a brutal and violent side.

His behavior was sinister and eerie, which made people shudder.

"Who told you to let these out? Do you want to kill me?"

Xavier fiercely raised the chair high up and exerted all his strength to smash it towards me.

With such a high height and force, I would have to stay in the hospital for two months. How could he actually do that to me?

Therefore, I was extremely disappointed!

Ryan pushed me away, and the chair fell on him, breaking into several pieces in an instant.

He held his waist in pain, curled up on the ground, and was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up.

Ryan, disregarding everything else, was afraid that I would be harmed by the rampaging Xavier. He desperately exerted all his strength to hold onto Xavier's legs, trembling all over as he shouted for me to run quickly.

Looking at Ryan with veins bulging on his forehead, I couldn't help it anymore.

If he hadn't been smart and found out that Sandra had a lover and waited in the dressing room in advance, I would not have been able to vent my anger.

I was completely awake.

Instead of running, I grabbed a chair and charged towards Xavier with even more ferocity and speed. I executed a powerful shoulder throw on him, dealing a heavy blow.

To be ruthless, one must have strength. If he didn't have the strength and still dare to show off in front of me, he was looking for death!

I lifted Xavier onto my shoulders and threw him out like trash!

He crashed into the red wine tower, his body covered in red wine and blood, looking miserable. Xavier lay on the ground like a dead dog, unable to get up.

He actually dared to strike Ryan, so I was determined to teach him a lesson about the skill level of a black belt in Taekwondo!

I was so angry that my fighting power exploded.

Xavier was thin to begin with, so I swung him in my hands like a ball, spinning him around in circles.

Feeling unsatisfied, I treated him like a punching bag, delivering punch after punch. I made sure to repay him for every wrong he had done to me, owed me, and for hurting Ryan. With utmost seriousness and precision, I struck back with every ounce of determination.

As the police arrived, they saw the three of us lying on the ground.

Ryan laughed so hard and clapped his hands in applause.

Xavier was lying on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, like a wilted cucumber, and one of his shoes had fallen off.

Seeing the police coming, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and felt wronged, saying, "Help..."

I was exhausted, so I lay on the ground to rest for a while.

Beating someone was much more satisfying than beating a sandbag!

No wonder our coach always stopped us from fighting others. I truly loved the sensation and the flexibility!

Excessive self-defense required accountability. After all, Xavier couldn't even stand up.

Surprisingly, he did not hold me responsible or seek retribution for my actions.

Therefore, I didn't say much.

We both sides had a truce and lived in peace for a year.

Xavier's behavior became more and more perverse and shameless. During the settlement, he added me back as a friend on WhatsApp in order to get compensation. Xavier came to talk to me from time to time. If I ignored him, he would disgust me.

Sandra gave birth to a child, and he took to Facebook to post pictures mocking me.

The child could roll over now, and he mocked me again.

I ignored it.

It was not that I didn't dare to confront Xavier, but I'm waiting for the right opportunity.

It would be too dull to tell him he had been betrayed now. I would deliver a fatal blow when he thought he had reached the pinnacle of his life!

The opportunity soon came.

Xavier was so happy that the child learned to call him dad that he wanted to tell the whole world how smart his son was.

He shared a post on Facebook and mentioned me.

The caption was: [The happiest thing in life is having my wife and child by my side. My life is complete! Someone, please stop bothering me!]

Xavier still commented below it: [If someone can't get it, she wants to destroy it. Please don't appear in front of me in the future and disturb our family reunion.]

What followed was a long string of mocking expressions.

It hurt my eyes.

I didn't panic at all and immediately gave him a thumbs-up on his comment.

I took out a report that I had been hiding for a long time, set an alarm for midnight, and then went into bed to have a peaceful sleep.

At 12 o'clock, I took a photo of his infertility test report and posted it on Facebook, with the caption: [Medical miracle.]

In less than five minutes, I received many comments.

The next second, he kept calling me.