The doctor trying to save my life in the delivery room was my ex-husband—the same man who left me pregnant in the rain. What I told him made him stumble back.

nursery walls. Then, after a long silence, he said, “Maybe we should wait.”

Wait?

I laughed nervously. “Wait for what?”

His jaw tightened. “I just think… maybe now isn’t the best time.”

I searched his face, trying to understand. Just last week, he was excited and it seemed like we were on the same page. And now he wanted to wait?

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