Home news MY HUSBAND SENT ME A CAKE TO ANNOUNCE OUR DIVORCE — BUT WHEN HE DISCOVERED THE TRUTH, HE CAME CRAWLING BACK. I was having a normal day at work until I received a delivery of a cake from the bakery where my husband worked. I thought it was such a sweet surprise, so I called my colleagues over to share the cake. The room FELL SILENT when I opened the box. In messy handwriting with chocolate cream, it said, “I AM DIVORCING YOU,” and A POSITIVE PREGNANCY TEST was lying on the icing. Everyone knew my husband was a baker… and everyone also knew HE COULDN’T HAVE KIDS. My ears burned with embarrassment as my colleagues awkwardly left one by one. I stared at the positive test I had thrown in the trash at home that morning, unsure of what to do. When I arrived home, my husband was pacing the floor, FUMING. “TELL ME THE TEST ISN’T YOURS!” he demanded without greeting me. I shook my head. “It is mine. Look, you have every right to walk away, but there’s one thing you need to know. The b ⬇️

MY HUSBAND SENT ME A CAKE TO ANNOUNCE OUR DIVORCE — BUT WHEN HE DISCOVERED THE TRUTH, HE CAME CRAWLING BACK. I was having a normal day at work until I received a delivery of a cake from the bakery where my husband worked. I thought it was such a sweet surprise, so I called my colleagues over to share the cake. The room FELL SILENT when I opened the box. In messy handwriting with chocolate cream, it said, “I AM DIVORCING YOU,” and A POSITIVE PREGNANCY TEST was lying on the icing. Everyone knew my husband was a baker… and everyone also knew HE COULDN’T HAVE KIDS. My ears burned with embarrassment as my colleagues awkwardly left one by one. I stared at the positive test I had thrown in the trash at home that morning, unsure of what to do. When I arrived home, my husband was pacing the floor, FUMING. “TELL ME THE TEST ISN’T YOURS!” he demanded without greeting me. I shook my head. “It is mine. Look, you have every right to walk away, but there’s one thing you need to know. The b ⬇️

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As Emma sat at her desk one quiet afternoon, she received an unexpected delivery. Opening the box, she found a cake with an unsettling message and the pregnancy test she had carelessly left behind. Now, she had a choice: go home and tell her husband the truth, or let him leave without explanation.

While typing an email, the office delivery guy showed up at Emma’s door. He was beaming, holding a bright pink bakery box. “Good afternoon, Emma!” he said excitedly. “This is for you!”

“Thanks, Nico,” she responded, confused. She hadn’t ordered anything, and there was no office celebration. Maybe her husband, Jake, had sent her a treat from his bakery.

The office buzzed around her, but all Emma could focus on was the mystery of the cake. She opened the box and froze. Written in bold black icing were the words:

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