At seven months pregnant with twins, I was blindsided when my husband’s boss, Veronica, sent me a photo of him in her bed. Hours later, my husband told me he was leaving me for her, and shockingly, Veronica offered me a house in exchange for one of my babies. They thought they had me trapped, but I had a plan.
I agreed to their deal but made sure to add conditions. I demanded to choose which baby they would take and insisted they buy me a house, not rent it. They agreed, thinking I was broken, but I was just playing along.
After the twins were born, I revealed I wouldn’t give them a baby. The house was legally mine, and their scheme unraveled. Veronica and Eric lost everything, while I won—raising my daughters in peace and victory.