Romance

My Wife S Baby Isn T Mine

by Washing Wheat

My fiancée, Summer Walker, and I were supposed to spend our honeymoon on a tropical island. Instead, she brought my two best friends along.I didn't think much of it, so I joined them for a game of Truth or Dare. After several rounds and several drinks, I was starting to feel tipsy. Adam Lewis and Joseph Thompson laughed and teased me for being such a lightweight.Then the bottle landed on my fiancée. Summer chose Truth.One of my friends asked, "What's your biggest secret?"She lowered her head, a blush slowly spreading across her face as her hand instinctively moved to cover her belly.I was about to smooth things over when both men rushed to offer to drink for her. Neither was willing to back down.Finally, Summer spoke. "I'm pregnant."Excitement surged through me, and I leaned in to kiss her. Then I noticed something was wrong.One man had clenched his knee so tightly that his knuckles had turned white. The other's fingers were trembling.They spoke at the exact same time. "Whose is it?"I froze.Summer lifted her head, her gaze darting between them. "I don't know."One of them ordered the driver to pull over. The moment the motorhome stopped, both men spilled outside and started fighting beside the guardrail along the coastal highway.Summer curled up in her seat and clung to my hand, crying as she apologized over and over.I pulled my hand free and stepped outside.The sea wind struck my face, stinging my eyes.In the distance, the two men were still wrestling with each other.We hadn't even reached the island yet, but as far as I was concerned, this trip was already over.

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