The Ugly Wife’s Stunning Comeback (Felicia and Max) novel Chapter 90

A scandal broke out online overnight. The center of it all was Max.

The headline was impossible to ignore. BlueMarble Investments CEO Caught Cheating While Wife Is Pregnant.

The article had two photos. One was Max and Andrea in his car, looking way too close for comfort. The other was from the next day, Andrea and Max outside her villa, holding each other like they couldn’t let go. Their faces were blurred, but Max’s tall, striking build was obvious. Anyone who had ever met him would recognize him in a heartbeat.

The news hit the finance world like a grenade. People went absolutely wild, and the story spread like wildfire, even in the middle of the night. Everyone was stunned. Max was married? How had he managed to keep that a secret? Who was the girl who’d actually gotten him to settle down? And cheating on her while she was pregnant? The questions just kept coming.

All across private group chats, rumors were flying. It felt like nothing in the world mattered more than this drama.

In the comments under the article, one post stood out from the chaos. The username was “HeDerservesIt,” and the comment read, He’s done way more than just cheat. He’s parading his mistress around, going after his own father in law’s company, and stressing his wife out so much that she almost went into early labor. His wife is at home about to give birth, and he’s out all night, not even bothering to check in. Who could be more cold-blooded than that?

People immediately sensed this commenter knew the inside story. The post shot to the top, with replies pouring in from curious strangers, but “HeDerservesIt” didn’t say another word.

Then another popular comment got bumped to the top. This one said, The wife isn’t innocent either. She used her pregnancy to get ahead. She’s fat and ugly. What man would want someone like that?

Felicia was barely sleeping these days. She woke up in the middle of the night all the time and could never get back to sleep. Tonight, scrolling through her phone, she stumbled across the news story.

She stared at the photos for a long time, completely numb. Eventually, her fingers shook as she tapped into the comments section.

The insults came flooding in, line after line, each one sharper than the last.

Then, out of nowhere, a stabbing pain shot through her lower belly.