Late Love is Cheaper Than Weeds

I was desperately, miserably in love with Selene.

Even though she kept a string of lovers on her leash, and had openly cheated on me with Hunter—her family's former adopted heir.

I still couldn’t bring myself to let her go.

I hit the gym religiously, pumped my body with endless fertility medications, all because I desperately wanted to have a child with her to secure our marriage.

Until today, when the doctor finally told me my fertility metrics had met the standards. Holding the lab report, I rushed to her office without wasting a single second.

"Selene, I—"