“A surprise! I’m pregnant too, sis! Guess who it’s from? Right! Also from your husband! Isn’t that great?”—Jeanna spits it out venomously, stretching her mouth in a predatory grin. I look down at my phone screen, where a recording starts playing: them making love. “Oh yes! Come on, little fox!” my husband’s loud moans cut through the silence. I can’t believe it—he even calls her by my nickname, which he himself made up for me! “As you can see, while you were laid up with morning sickness, we and Rusik had a good time,” her words land like a blow, causing sharp pain in my chest. “R-Ruslan, is it true?” “I’ll explain everything to you! Just don’t get nervous—you can’t…” My husband’s voice drifts to me in fragments through the ringing in my ears. My stomach turns to stone, my body becomes weightless, and I black out…