I Swapped My Cheating Husband’s Sperm

My husband wanted me pregnant—with his mistress’s baby. He planned to switch my eggs during IVF, use my womb, then throw me away. I secretly changed the plan. My eggs. My billionaire childhood sweetheart’s sperm. Nine months later, I was still bleeding when my husband slapped divorce papers beside my hospital bed. His mistress reached for “her” son. Then the real father walked in. Same blue eyes. Same face. “Look closely, darling. Whose baby did I just give birth to?”