I didn’t expect my parents to act so quickly. On the very first day at the postnatal care center, my divorce lawyer arrived.

When the door to my room was knocked, I looked up and saw someone who seemed familiar. He was the first to extend his hand and introduce himself: “I’m your attorney, Charles.”

I shook his hand in return.

No one expected that at that moment, Hudson Grant would burst into the room, his face twisted in fury as he grabbed my arm. His tone, however, was unmistakably exhilarated: “Zoe Lancaster, you dare cheat on me! With someone like this, how could you think he compares to me?!”...