I have been married to the woman I love for 12 years, and we have spent ten of them trying for a baby. Just when we had nearly given up, she finally became pregnant. I was ready to work harder than ever for our new family—until a medical report arrived the next day stating that I have azoospermia. Does that mean my sperm could never have impregnated her? Then whose baby is growing inside my wife? The suspicions multiply until I feel as if I am losing my mind. Unable to focus on work, I decide to confront her today...