At my baby shower, my husband leaned in and whispered, “The baby isn’t mine,” then walked out holding my cousin’s hand. I was eight months pre/gnant—stunned. But nine months later, everything changed… "The baby isn't mine." My husband whispered those three words into my ear, then stood up, grabbed my cousin Natalie’s hand, and walked out of my own baby shower. I sat frozen in a room full of gifts, eight months pregnant, watching my life collapse. He drained our bank accounts, kicked me out of ou