
On the day of my wedding, my ex-wife appeared with a pregnant belly to congratulate us — my new fiancée asked just one question, and what my ex revealed took everything from me…
The most astonishing thing was that she came with a clearly rounded belly to congratulate us on the wedding. Her sudden appearance drew the attention of the entire hall. Whispers spread immediately — no one knew what was about to happen.
At university, I was a handsome and intelligent guy admired by many girls. But I never fell in love with any of them. My family was poor; I had to work part-time every day to pay for my studies, and I had no time for love.
Among the girls who adored me was my classmate, Wan. To win my heart, she often bought me food, clothes, and sometimes even paid for my tuition.
I didn’t feel true affection for her, but since her family supported my education, I reluctantly agreed to be with her.
After graduation, because I wanted to stay in the city, I agreed to marry Wan so her parents could help me find a job. But living together, I realized that I didn’t actually love her at all and even felt repulsion toward physical intimacy with her.
We were married for three years and had no children. She kept asking me to get checked, but I insisted that I was completely healthy and refused. By that time, my career was already stable, and I was no longer dependent on her family. That’s when I decided to end this tasteless marriage and search for “true love.”

My indifferent and cold behavior eventually pushed her away. She agreed to sign the divorce papers and let me go. After that, I began a relationship with a beautiful business partner whom I had secretly admired for a long time. After being together for over a year, we decided to get married. I didn’t send an invitation to my ex-wife, yet somehow she still showed up at the wedding — without shame.
The most unexpected thing was that she came with a pregnant belly, clearly expecting, to congratulate us. Her sudden appearance drew every gaze. Whispers filled the hall — no one knew what would happen.
When Wan approached us, she said:
— If I could turn back time, I would never have wasted my youth on a man who didn’t love me and only took advantage of my money. The biggest regret of my life is that I married you.
As she was about to leave, my fiancée suddenly asked:
— Whose child are you carrying?

This question stunned me. My ex-wife and I had been divorced for over a year, so the child definitely wasn’t mine. But then… why hadn’t she become pregnant during our three-year marriage? Could it be that I was infertile?
Without waiting long, Wan turned and said:
— During our three years of marriage, we didn’t have children. I repeatedly asked him to get tested, but he always blamed me. Yet every time I got tested, everything was fine. After the divorce, I fell in love with another man. And on our very first night together, I became pregnant.
Her words shook my fiancée so much that she dropped the bouquet from her hands. As for me, I was in complete shock, not knowing what to do.
After Wan left, I tried to comfort my fiancée, asking her to calm down and at least finish the ceremony first. But she refused, saying she wanted to cancel the wedding and have me take a fertility test before deciding on marriage. She said:
— My brother and his wife were together for nine years and couldn’t have children. They spent a fortune on treatment, but ultimately they divorced anyway. I don’t want to repeat their mistake. A woman loses value with every failed marriage. I don’t want my first marriage to be with a man who can’t have children.
I had no right to blame either my ex-wife or my fiancée. My downfall was the result of my own calculations and selfishness. Having sown bitterness, I am now reaping it. If only I had treated my ex-wife well, I wouldn’t be in such a pitiful situation today.







