My husband betrayed me with my best friend while I was in my final trimester — and karma struck during our gender reveal when the balloon popped.
I was in my third trimester when I discovered my husband wasn’t actually “working late.” Instead, he was downstairs on our couch, whispering with my best friend while I slept upstairs. I didn’t confront them that night. I waited. And when our gender-reveal party arrived, I made sure the truth came out in front of…
