
The woman, experiencing labor pains, called her husband. He, holding his mistress in one arm and his phone in the other, coldly replied, “If it’s a girl, I don’t want to raise her; she’ll only be a burden on the house… Go live with your parents!” Then he hung up.
Part 2: She struggled to breathe. Her phone sat on the kitchen counter. With shaking hands, she dialed her husband’s number. “Jason… Jason, it’s happening. The contractions are closer now. …
The woman, experiencing labor pains, called her husband. He, holding his mistress in one arm and his phone in the other, coldly replied, “If it’s a girl, I don’t want to raise her; she’ll only be a burden on the house… Go live with your parents!” Then he hung up. Read More







