I was glowing, a newlywed wife, having just discovered the joyous news: I was pregnant with twins.
My husband, Ethan, surely loved me; our future felt bright.
But my world shattered when I decided to surprise him at his private club.
Instead, I overheard a chilling confession: our wedding night, the one I thought was passionate, was a bet-he' d drugged me, and five of his friends had assaulted me, all at his orchestration.
He didn't deny it, even revealing a hidden camera in our bedroom, openly gloating about his "potent" sperm.