My son caused me to fall and miscarry

chapter 1

I just woke up, and Amelia's scolding was ringing in my ears.

She said, "Do you really think being pregnant makes you a queen? You do nothing at home all day. You deserve to fall."

I instinctively touched my belly.

My once swollen belly had become flat.

My tears fell silently.

Amelia was still blaming me, saying I slipped because I argued with her.

She said, "Chloe, you're just someone who brings us bad luck." Chloe Morgan is my name.

Matthew arrived late. He unhappily stopped the still nagging Amelia and said, "Enough. Since it already happened, stop talking about it."

I looked into his cold eyes and asked, "Do you also think it's my fault?"

Leo stood behind Matthew, holding his favorite toy car.

I clearly remember that I accidentally stepped on Leo's toy car while arguing with Amelia, which caused me to fall.

The intense pain made me pass out instantly.

The baby I had carried for five difficult months turned into a pool of blood and left me.

But the person who caused my miscarriage was still behind Matthew, secretly making faces at me.

Leo said, "Grandma said as long as your baby dies, Dad will marry Ms. Price, and the daughter in Ms. Price's belly will be my sister."

I couldn't believe these were the words my own son said to me.

I was shaking with anger, pointing at Leo and asking Matthew, "Matthew, did you hear that? It was your son on purpose."

Matthew directly scolded me, "How could you be so careless? Now, our child is gone. And you blame it on my son? He's just a kid! How could he intentionally harm you?"

His accusations left me completely disappointed.

I thought Matthew would care about me a little. Turns out, I was overthinking.

At that moment, Matthew's phone rang. It was a special ringtone he had set for someone.

He answered the phone. Immediately, a soft female voice came through. "Matthew, my stomach feels a bit uncomfortable. Could you come and check on me?"

This is the person he can't forget, Mia Price.

Matthew didnt hesitate at all and left me, who had just miscarried, behind.

Leo was also worried about Mia, so he went along.

Immediately, Amelia left angrily as well.

I suddenly felt so pathetic.

My husband and son could both abandon me for another woman.

I closed my eyes wearily, with only one thought in my mind.

I want a divorce.

Not long after, I saw Mia's social media post.

The photo showed a man's hands peeling shrimp.

His fingers were long and well-defined.

I instantly recognized these as Matthew's hands.

I've been married to him for 7 years, but he never did these things for me.

Matthew is a genius pianist, and he has always valued his hands greatly.

Our only trip was our honeymoon after we got married.

At that time, we brought two heavy suitcases. Since I had done my nails, it was inconvenient for me to carry them.

Matthew coldly said, "Chloe, my hands are for playing the piano, not for carrying luggage."

In the end, I had to carry the suitcases alone the whole time. My nails split in the middle, and it was very painful.

But Matthew didnt feel sorry for me at all; instead, he blamed me for being too vain and insisting on getting my nails done.

But now, his hands can peel shrimp for Mia.

Turns out, its not that his hands are too noble, but that Im not worthy enough for him to do these things.

I numbly flipped to the next picture. In the photo, Mia was feeding Leo a piece of carrot with a fork.

The caption read: [Hes such a good kid, not picky at all.]

Leo is actually very picky.

To balance his nutrition, I specifically added carrots to the meatballs to make it easier for him to eat.

But he threw a tantrum and scattered the meatballs all over the floor.

When Matthew came back from overtime, he clung to Matthew's leg, crying, "Mom's mean. I don't like carrots, but she made me eat them."

Amelia also criticized me for forcing Leo to eat something he doesn't like.

I couldn't argue back, and Matthew didn't say a word, giving me the cold shoulder for a week.

But now, Leo willingly eats the carrots fed by Mia.

He truly is Matthew's son; they even like the same woman.

I closed my phone in disappointment, feeling utterly cold inside.

I don't want a husband and son like this anymore.