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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 blood

been peeling shrimp for me at our New

relatives teased him for being over–caring.

wasn’t bothered at all.

the corner of my mouth, he said, “Since Grace got pregnant, she’s been craving everything. I’m always the one peeling her shrimp. If

as I’d never thrown a fit.

didn’t say

offered him a toast, he

gonna turn her stomach. As her husband, I gotta take care of

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was left

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nurse wheeled Sarah into her ward and took the baby from

yanked off my mask, her face

concern.

is there some kind

and Antonio?”

looked down, tears welling up in my eyes.

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

was just overwhelmed

held me tight, kissing

a

he found out I wasn’t planning to quit my job, his face

your work, and you’ll have a hard time balancing both! If you don’t want

him down.

help

hesitant look and his suggestion about getting an abortion were exactly how

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kids, he’d have a hard time juggling both.

would be easier.

from his

On my way out, I passed by Sarah’s

left the hospital, Chloe pulled up in front of me.

forehead, my hand resting on my protruding

hoarse but

I remember the hospital’s holiday ends on January 7. And work starts on

“Yeah.”

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