Synopsis
Five months after our breakup, I run into Tieu Tri at the maternity clinic. I am in a stained maternity dress, my hair a mess. He is immaculate in a tailored suit, with his beautiful fiancée beside him. When she asks whether he knows me, his gaze moves to the man holding my hospital paperwork. “No.” Later, when my electric scooter scrapes his Maybach, he demands to speak to my husband. But I have never been married. And the child I am carrying is his.