The Biting Ritual, Terminating My Pregnancy

I returned from my parents' house only to find the bedroom in a total mess.

The sheets were tangled, and clothes were scattered everywhere.

My husband, Grant Sterling, was shirtless and had his arms around his sister-in-law, April Sinclair.

He was nibbling on her earlobe with sickening intimacy.

April's hair was a disaster, and her pale skin was covered in flushed, suggestive marks.

She leaned into Grant's chest, her eyes shimmering with fake innocence.

"Grant, stop it, that hurts~" she wh