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.

she nearly collapsed. “This isn’t what it looks like.”

I entered the room and picked Noah up from the crib. His tiny body trembled against me.

“It looks like exactly what it is.”

Caleb gave a quiet laugh. “You don’t understand marriage. Mia gets dramatic. She’s tired. Emotional. You know how new mothers are.”

Mia stared down at the carpet, shaking.

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