At eight months pregnant, I run into my husband, Timothy Hayes and his mistress, Eva Parker, right in the middle of my prenatal checkup. As I receive my cancer diagnosis, they're celebrating a new life together.Eva pretends to be concerned as she says, "Timothy, Tessa will probably be upset if she knows that you're here with me for my appointment. She's also pregnant now, aren't you worried…"Timothy just laughs it off. "If she throws a fit, I'll divorce her."I place a hand on my belly and let out a bitter laugh. It's fine if he doesn't want us. I'll keep the baby and let him go.