My husband's childhood sweetheart is pregnant and living in our home. I take care of her daily needs as if she were my own sister. Until that day at the hospital when I saw my husband carefully supporting her arm. Before I could call out, I heard her laugh and ask, "Are you happy about becoming a father soon?" "Of course I am, it's my child," my husband, who claimed to be a DINK, replied with a face full of joy and happiness. At that moment, I knew our ten years of feelings were gone...