Chapter33

Five months pregnant, I got called back to the hospital for an emergency C–section on New Year’s Eve.

Halfway through the surgery, I heard a man’s desperate voice from the door.

“Sar! Don’t be scared. I’m here! After you have the baby, I’l marry you, okay?”

The familiar voice made me freeze for a bit.

As soon as the surgery was done, the guy rushed in to hold Sarah Mitchell with red–rimmed eyes.

Seeing his face, I recognized who he was–my husband of five years, Antonio Kaufman.

I stared at him, stunned.

After a moment, I rasped out, “Congrats. It’s a 2.86–kilo baby boy.”

Antonio didn’t even glance at the baby, let alone notice me.

“Sweetie, thank you for giving me a son. You’re my one and only. Sar, I love you.”

He trembled with excitement as he pecked Sarah’s forehead.

It was so sincere and beautiful.

Exactly like the scene I had dreamed of when I imagined

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giving birth.

Except, I wasn’t the one in the spotlight.

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A few newly recruited nurses whispered to each other, their faces full of admiration.

“They’re so in love! I’ve never seen a man go to his wife first after childbirth!”

“I’m so jealous! She’s dead lucky to have a man like him.”

my

shrimp for me at our New Year’s

him

wasn’t bothered at

mouth, he said, “Since Grace got pregnant, she’s been craving everything. I’m always the

was a bit confused, as I’d

didn’t say anything.

him a toast, he actually

pregnant. The smell of alcohol is gonna turn her stomach. As her husband, I gotta take care of

felt so touched.

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now, all that was left was disappointment.

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watching as the nurse wheeled Sarah into her ward and took the baby from my

off my mask, her

concern.

there some kind of misunderstanding between you

and Antonio?”

down, tears welling up in

image of Antonio’s hesitant look when I told him I

was just overwhelmed with

tight,

I’m going to be a dad! I’m so

my job, his face darkened,

it be too hard on you? Pregnancy is gonna affect your work, and you’ll have a hard time

him

couldn’t help

that hesitant look and his suggestion about getting an

made sense,

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he’d have a hard

would be

from his beloved.

my scrubs. On my way out, I passed by Sarah’s ward. Seeing

Chloe pulled

my forehead, my hand resting on my protruding

was hoarse but firm.

holiday ends on January 7. And work starts on the

“Yeah.”

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