I’m Audrey, a fashion designer who endured thirteen brutal IVF treatments for my husband Marcus. I thought our long-awaited baby was mine, until I overheard his secret call. He swapped my eggs with his lover Blair’s, just using me as a free surrogate. Devastated, I secretly booked an abortion and a one-way ticket to Seattle. After the surgery, I ran into them at a hotel party. Blair deliberately spilled wine on me, and Marcus took her side. That night, I stood in pouring rain outside our house, watching them embrace indoors while they ignored my knocks. I locked myself in the guest room, only to find Blair switched my fever medicine with laxatives. When I packed to flee, Marcus trapped me at home with security guards. He’s desperate to guard “their child”, unaware the baby is long gone.