{"id":4880,"date":"2024-10-11T19:01:00","date_gmt":"2024-10-11T19:01:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/runeecho.com\/?p=4880"},"modified":"2024-10-11T19:01:04","modified_gmt":"2024-10-11T19:01:04","slug":"my-husband-kicked-me-out-of-home-when-i-was-pregnant-my-revenge-made-him-fall-to-his-knees","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/runeecho.com\/my-husband-kicked-me-out-of-home-when-i-was-pregnant-my-revenge-made-him-fall-to-his-knees\/","title":{"rendered":"My Husband Kicked Me Out of Home When I Was Pregnant \u2014 My Revenge Made Him Fall to His Knees"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>When my husband threw me out of our home while I was pregnant, my life seemed to fall apart. But I found strength I didn\u2019t know I had. What I did next made him fall to his knees in regret.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/95b97ce14923babc8d0d4826ee6c869cdabe31b01fd19fa994dbb5c74cfb6045.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' pregnant woman holding her belly source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A pregnant woman holding her belly | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>My name is Emily, and I\u2019ve been married to Jack for six years. Jack\u2019s job keeps him away for weeks or months due to travel. We had been trying for a baby, and finally, after he had been gone for a month, I discovered I was pregnant. I was thrilled and couldn\u2019t wait to share the news with him.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/ca9b74c7cd9bf83feb6017132f010e9ead9d1f7a85674a23e349038bbb0b14d7.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' happy woman holding a pregnancy test source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A happy woman holding a pregnancy test | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>One afternoon, while Jack was still away, an old high school friend, Tom, came to town. Tom is a photographer and wanted to explore the town and take some pictures. I was happy to see him and agreed to show him around.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/f7c6c04aea595357b5811b5c3a829577473f63c77978285d90461ef623ef4aea.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' man taking photos on his camera source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A man taking photos on his camera | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>Tom and I spent the day together, reminiscing about old times. As we walked through the park, he shared his recent adventures in photography. When it was time for him to leave, we hugged goodbye. Little did I know that a hug would set off a chain of events that would change my life.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/f8a925f7eec5dc21fe6270b016111f3079cd44c23c5f4776404c953923637bb8.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' man and a woman embracing source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A man and a woman embracing | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>When Jack returned home, he was furious. He accused me of cheating, showing me a picture of Tom and me hugging. I was shocked. I tried to explain that it was just an innocent hug between friends, but Jack wouldn\u2019t listen.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cHow could you do this to me? To us?\u201d he shouted, not even looking at me.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cJack, please. It was just a hug. Tom is an old friend!\u201d I pleaded.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/7598b18226503a998db6d69cc37a26d30491c74dffd9969486f2e29db62ffc17.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' couple arguing source: freepik>\n\n\n\n<p>A couple arguing | Source: Freepik\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cI don\u2019t believe you! You cheated on me!\u201d he yelled, and I couldn\u2019t believe the man I loved with all my heart was accusing me of something like that.\n\n\n\n</p><p>Jack and I didn\u2019t have the perfect relationship, just like so many other couples out there, but I had never thought he\u2019d accuse me of being unfaithful to him.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/d78bf2e1dfdafee6211f27079ca25fa04b05d57d3a7bfb6c99002dfb73ceacfd.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' woman in tears source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A woman in tears | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>I tried to contact Tom to prove my innocence, but he was unreachable.\n\n\n\n</p><p>As if things couldn\u2019t get worse, Jack\u2019s aunt showed up at our house. She\u2019s this nosy lady, always getting into other people\u2019s business. She caused a ruckus, accusing me of all sorts of things.\n\n\n\n</p><p>I found out she was the one who sent Jack the picture.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/2210f662e772146e386d635fe1e89252c3dfc890556ca46b4f56ff3f40d63d33.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"An' older woman using her laptop source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>An older woman using her laptop | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cAnd this necklace Tom gave you is proof that you\u2019re selling yourself to rich guys behind Jack\u2019s back,\u201d she said, waving the necklace in front of Jack.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cJack, that\u2019s not true!\u201d I pleaded. \u201cThe necklace is just a souvenir from his travels. It\u2019s not expensive.\u201d\n\n\n\n</p><p>But Jack was unmoved. He kicked me out of the house that night despite my pleas to let me stay until morning.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/31103165aeb3da8b017b7c4583133fbb6b54f309d68f77bc6dc9a81116d00211.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' necklace source: unsplash>\n\n\n\n<p>A necklace | Source: Unsplash\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cJack, please don\u2019t do this,\u201d I begged again.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cI don\u2019t care, Emily. You should have thought about that before betraying me.\u201d\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cI didn\u2019t betray you! Please, I don\u2019t even have any money on me!\u201d I pleaded, my voice breaking.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cThat\u2019s not my problem. Get out,\u201d he said as he slammed the door in my face.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/a1e1c1e680a547e157785039bfdf2aecd89ff978c8489596a84f0bcbcb93dec1.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"An' angry man pointing at the door source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>An angry man pointing at the door | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>I sat on the doorstep, shivering in the cold, and called my brother Ben, who lived in another town.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cEm? What\u2019s going on?\u201d he asked as he answered.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cJack threw me out. I\u2019m sitting outside in the cold, and I have nowhere else to go,\u201d I explained, trying to hold back tears.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cWhat? Stay right there. I\u2019ll be there as soon as I can. It might take a few hours.\u201d\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/07ee46fceabaf19cb972f481f07dbf4d125009193d2f07d923681c9a76ad7e9e.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' woman using her phone source: unsplash>\n\n\n\n<p>A woman using her phone | Source: Unsplash\n\n\n\n</p><p>Four hours later, Ben arrived, looking really angry.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cEm, are you okay? How could he do this to you?\u201d Ben asked, wrapping his arm around me.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cI\u2019m freezing. Can we just go?\u201d I said, shivering due to the cold.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cIf it weren\u2019t for you, I\u2019d give him a piece of my mind right now,\u201d Ben muttered, glaring at the house.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/b8461fb5b113dc10bec8a0841615f06328aba3315a4b01dd4ddfb84312d1bc1e.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' man looking serious source: unsplash>\n\n\n\n<p>A man looking serious | Source: Unsplash\n\n\n\n</p><p>Ben led me to his car and helped me inside. \u201cEm, this is unacceptable. You deserve so much better,\u201d he muttered as we drove away.\n\n\n\n</p><p>After that, Jack went totally no-contact with me and my family members. I could only get a hold of him through his coworker Ali, who told me that Jack just needed some space \u201cto heal.\u201d\n\n\n\n</p><p>Things only got worse from here on.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/b28426d82082f931c7995fe9573819a2406404c22336f65b0837fa5347d9b72e.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"Two' coworkers source: unsplash>\n\n\n\n<p>Two coworkers | Source: Unsplash\n\n\n\n</p><p>Jack didn\u2019t ask about me throughout the whole pregnancy. Instead, he made posts about&nbsp;<strong>\u201chis wife cheating on him\u201d&nbsp;on Facebook and posted pictures with random girls.\n\n\n\n<p>I don\u2019t know who they were; he never answered my texts or calls.\n\n\n\n</p><p>He wasn\u2019t there at the birth of our boy. He didn\u2019t come even after three days, even though I made sure to inform him. My brother had to go to his house and bring him.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/c9745971cfd120576cfa11b14789fa285596ee6357eaedcc9df813eaef7f97ea.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' woman holding a baby source: unsplash>\n\n\n\n<p>A woman holding a baby | Source: Unsplash\n\n\n\n</p><p>When Jack finally showed up at the hospital, he didn\u2019t even look at me. Instead, he went straight to the nurse.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cI need a paternity test,\u201d he demanded.\n\n\n\n</p><p>The nurse looked at him, shocked. \u201cSir, your wife just gave birth. Are you sure you want to do this now?\u201d\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/6b756896ae997005f8751b2f80196d0af2babc0b608933d3be455a184e745d94.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' shocked nurse source: freepik>\n\n\n\n<p>A shocked nurse | Source: Freepik\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cYes, I need to be sure,\u201d Jack insisted.\n\n\n\n</p><p>I watched in disbelief as the nurse took our baby\u2019s blood sample. Jack stood there, arms crossed, not even glancing at his newborn son.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cJack, how could you do this?\u201d I asked, tears welling up in my eyes. \u201cHe\u2019s your son. You should have been here for us.\u201d\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/280212fd140b07667f505da6f0eeb2cd5a94f2f63b6bc918bb01a6ec82fe02f7.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' sad woman source: freepik>\n\n\n\n<p>A sad woman | Source: Freepik\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cI need to know for sure, Emily,\u201d he replied coldly.\n\n\n\n</p><p>When the results came back, the nurse handed them to Jack. He read the paper, his face turning pale. \u201cIt\u2019s\u2026 it\u2019s mine,\u201d he stammered.\n\n\n\n</p><p>Jack looked at me, his eyes full of regret, but I couldn\u2019t bring myself to feel any sympathy. He had abandoned me when I needed him the most, and no amount of apologies could change that. It was time for revenge.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/687d127c5402187bfac518fa08c9224cf6d5ff5be99133a2c1af6bf463445d89.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' shocked man holding a document source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A shocked man holding a document | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>After I was discharged from the hospital, I reached out to Tom and explained the situation. He was more than willing to help me get back at Jack. Also, all this while I made sure Jack didn\u2019t come close to&nbsp;<strong>MY&nbsp;child.\n\n\n\n<p>Tom and I took some time to gather evidence that could clear my name. Tom had photos and messages that proved our interaction was purely platonic.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/1180199c699ea2ed76810cb9674e7509dc162b50e9765485ccf40d8c603996d2.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' person holding a phone source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A person holding a phone | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>With Tom\u2019s help, I also found a reputable lawyer to handle the defamation case my husband had unknowingly set up for me by publicly accusing me of infidelity.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cWith this evidence, we have a strong case. We\u2019ll make sure justice is served,\u201d my lawyer assured me.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/16faf133c361610198cd38a5a1bff909debf69a3084c094688e4c2d99846901b.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' lawyer busy working source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A lawyer busy working | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>Next, I reached out to a few of Jack\u2019s closest friends and colleagues, people who knew us both well. I showed them the evidence and told them what had really happened. Slowly, word started to spread that Jack had made a grave mistake.\n\n\n\n</p><p>Then, while Jack was away on another business trip, I managed to get into our house with an old set of extra keys I had and my lawyer by my side.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/4042ff2b5d3a89783e66743cf47b4386a94bfda4459c963d0ab89b8a4e3c7c64.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"Inside' a house source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>Inside a house | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>We collected all the documents and personal items I needed, but I left behind some key pieces of evidence: the positive pregnancy test, the doctor\u2019s confirmation of the pregnancy, and a heartfelt letter explaining the situation and how devastated I was by his actions.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/1bc7c6863bda488afd0e3ce8cd547f8d83e2c04ebcf22cfaaae2e5b93f7e11cc.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' letter source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A letter | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>In the letter, I wrote:\n\n\n\n</p><p><em>Jack, you have destroyed the trust and love we built over the years. This is the proof of our baby, whom you doubted and abandoned. I am leaving you not out of spite but to protect myself and our child from your toxicity. You will never see us again unless it\u2019s through a courtroom. Goodbye.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/e6e2d94878f215a1516db2a18cd8d0cb9c587ddc0c5e8e56a0473e28bcc3a508.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' woman writing on an envelope source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A woman writing on an envelope | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>I also contacted his boss and provided him with the evidence, making sure to highlight the emotional and psychological stress Jack had caused me, and how the situation could potentially affect his work performance.\n\n\n\n</p><p>When Jack returned home and found the letter, the evidence, and the empty house, he was forced to confront the reality of what he had done. He tried calling me, but I didn\u2019t answer. Instead, I let my lawyer handle all communication.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/a82af874927d106dc3d14003b47d1aaf346040e9b01eb0fde0744ac549f4055e.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' lawyer source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A lawyer | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>The turning point came when I posted my own side of the story on social media, complete with evidence of my innocence and the false accusations. The outpouring of support from friends, family, and even strangers was overwhelming. Jack found himself isolated and ashamed.\n\n\n\n</p><p>Eventually, Jack showed up at my brother\u2019s house, begging for forgiveness. He was in tears, on his knees, pleading for a second chance.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cEmily, please, I\u2019m so sorry. I made a mistake. Please forgive me.\u201d\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/d0ff4e4bcce2be9a2de1db611dd55f78f986315c71feb99838fcd290bbafdbe4.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' depressed man source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A depressed man | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>It was my turn to dismiss him.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cNo, Jack. You hurt me too much. You didn\u2019t trust me when I needed you the most. There\u2019s no going back from that,\u201d I replied firmly.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cBut it\u2019s my baby too. I have a right to see him,\u201d he said desperately.\n\n\n\n</p><p>\u201cThen why didn\u2019t you show up for his birth? Leave and never come back!\u201d I said firmly.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/0e78712c6f43774425cdcc773197bf3b934d4464066f10886c536581684f7f58.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' cute baby source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A cute baby | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>I divorced Jack and pursued full spousal and child support from him while limiting contact. The legal battle was tough, but with the solid evidence and support I had, I won. He was ordered to pay a significant amount in spousal and child support, ensuring a comfortable life for our baby and me.\n\n\n\n</p><p>I also decided to take my revenge a step further.\n\n\n\n<figure class='\"wp-block-image\"'><img decoding='\"async\"' src="%5C%22https:%5C/%5C/cdn.amomama.com%5C/42b5b6123034662e1243e5914f19d4a63f3ac2097ba1c5111bd51af099e9617a.jpg%5C%22" alt='\"A' judge signing papers source: pexels>\n\n\n\n<p>A judge signing papers | Source: Pexels\n\n\n\n</p><p>I knew he loved his high-end, expensive lifestyle, so I anonymously tipped off the IRS about his questionable financial practices. Soon, he found himself under investigation for tax evasion, adding to his woes.\n\n\n\n</p><p>In the end, Jack lost not only his family but also his reputation and a good portion of his wealth. Meanwhile, I moved on, focusing on my baby and my new life.\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"</p><div class='\"mh-excerpt\"'><p>When my husband threw me out of our home while I was pregnant, my life seemed to fall apart. 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