Teresa's pov,
In the first year of marriage, both of us discussed a lot about our baby.
What shall we put our baby's name? I loved him, maybe that's why I still remember him every day.
I remember my past again and again without wanting to.
I wish nothing like this had happened. I wish Darren wasn't cheating on me.
If he had already told me about himself, would I have left him?
If it was about a baby, we could have adopted him from an orphanage as well. I was thinking all this lying with my hands on my stomach.
I had never done wrong to him. Could I not have liked someone else except Darren?
Or I couldn't feel like having s*x with anyone else. Whenever I went out for my office work, I always found someone who wanted to have s*x with me.
But only for the sake of my love I alw
