SMS. The Price of a Mistake

“How is our daughter?” I read this message and can’t understand how Dan found out that I’m pregnant. And why is he so sure we’ll have a daughter? Then it clicks… “Damn it, Nastya… damn it,” comes the next message. My husband and I have been together for five years, and this morning I found out I’m expecting a child. And in the evening I received an SMS where my husband asked how his daughter is… The daughter my best friend gave birth to.