My martire wife

Prologue

My hand was shaking as I left the bathroom. I hid the Pregnancy Test in the pocket of my pants before leaving the room.

As usual, I'm the only one here in our huge house.

I sat on the sofa and stopped the sobs that I had been holding in for a while. I took the pt out of my pocket and two red lines were revealed to me.

*thud!*

I immediately turned to face the door as it opened violently. My husband entered as if a woman was there. nothing but its attachment. But in this household, I look like a fixture.