He thought she married him because they each had something to gain. She thought if she waited, he would eventually come back to her. Then she slipped her pregnancy test into his pocket, and he tossed it into a drawer without a second thought. Three days later, she walked into the obstetrics clinic accompanied by another man and handed a paternity test to the reporters.
"The child's father has the surname Lu."
Only when he opened the forgotten envelope in the drawer and saw his own name on the second report did he finally understand:
Some chances come only once in a lifetime. Some infernos are ones you set alight with your own hands.
