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.”

trembled all over, my blood running cold.

five hours ago, Antonio had been peeling shrimp for

him for being over–caring.

he wasn’t bothered at

wiping 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 I don’t, she throws a fit and says. I

as

I didn’t say

a toast, he actually said no.

pregnant. The smell of alcohol is gonna turn her stomach. As her husband,

so touched.

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all that was left was

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Sarah into her ward

off my mask,

concern.

is there some kind of

and Antonio?”

welling

look when I told him I was pregnant flashed

he was just

tight, kissing my forehead.

I’m going to be a dad! I’m

quit my job,

is gonna affect your work, and you’ll have a hard time balancing both! If you don’t want the baby,

him

couldn’t help but

and his suggestion about getting an abortion were exactly how he felt.

sense, though.”

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kids, he’d have a hard time

would be easier.

from his

my scrubs. On my way out, I passed by Sarah’s ward. Seeing them cuddling up together, I

pulled

my hand resting on my protruding belly.

hoarse but

January 7. And work starts on the

“Yeah.”

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