When the taxi arrived at the five-star hotel, Margot Pearce, who was eight months pregnant, opened the car door. Heavy rain poured as the wind blew. Feeling cold, she pulled up her coat.

Her long hair fluttered in the wind. She found it hard to see, but she had on an expression of bliss.

With one hand on her waist and the other holding an umbrella, she got out of the car with difficulty.

The female driver turned and saw her big belly. After a moment's consideration, she took her umbrella and got down the car.

Margot stepped out of the car and looked up to see the driver coming over.

She helped Margot get out of the car and said with concern, "Miss, it's raining so heavily, and you're pregnant. It's best if you stay at home. Even if you want to go out, you should let your husband accompany you."

"Today's my birthday." Margot smiled. "My husband asked me to come here to celebrate my birthday."

The driver didn't feel happy for Margot. She held the umbrella for Margot and helped her walk to the hotel entrance. "You can celebrate your birthday at home. There's no need to come all the way to the hotel. If something happens to you on the way, your husband will regret it."

The two of them walked toward the entrance of the hotel. The attendant inside opened the door politely.

Margot looked at the driver with a smile. "My husband wanted to give me a surprise. Thank you."

"It's no trouble at all. Watch your step."

"Okay!"

The driver looked at Margot's slender back. Her belly was so big, but she was so thin. Was it because of her good metabolism or because she hadn't eaten much?

The driver shook her head and went back to the car.

When the attendee brought Margot to the VIP suite, he said, "Ms. Pearce, Mr. Sutton has been waiting for a long time. Please go in!"

"Okay, thank you."

After he left, Margot tidied up her clothes and looked at the gold-rimmed glass on the mahogany door.

She looked beautiful. She smiled and knocked on the door.

It took a long time for the door to open. At once, the smell of perfume and a strong ambiguous scent assailed her nose. Margot frowned. Right as she was about to speak, a face came into sight. When the woman saw Margot, she looked at her like she was a rival.

Margot saw the woman's face and sexy nightdress clearly. Her fair skin was covered with marks, and it was obvious that they were hickeys.

They were very intense.

Margot was stunned and looked at the woman in disbelief. "Why are you here?"

Before she could speak, a door opened with force.

Blake Sutton walked out. He had a towel wrapped around his waist. The water droplets dripping from his hair fell along his chin. His well-defined abdominal muscles showcased his perfect figure.

However, his body was also covered with hickeys and scratches.

Anyone with a brain could tell what they had just done.

Margot's mind went blank. If she was in disbelief before, she was now in excruciating pain.

The deep pain of betrayal spread from her nerves to the depths of her heart.

Her beloved husband had slept with her best friend in the hotel.

On her birthday, to boot.

No! Margot remembered that Blake had called and asked her to come here to celebrate her birthday.

So...

Did he do it on purpose?!