What it is about
I had gone against my family to marry my husband, Ace, the person I loved for seven years.
After five years of marriage, I had finally conceived, and was happy to give him the child he always wanted.
But along came bad news — I had gastric cancer. I prepared to give him my last gift — our baby.
However, all I received was being stood up by him while he picked up his ex, and their affair baby from the airport.
