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.

I said.

“What?”

“If she really is in danger, if she really needs help, I want to hear it from her.” My voice was steady, but my heart pounded in my chest. “But we need to be careful. The kids should stay at my parents’ place.”

Scott hesitated, then nodded. “Okay.”

I didn’t know what the future would hold. I didn’t know if I could fully erase the doubts continue reading …