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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.”

over, my

shrimp for me at our

him for being

bothered

“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.

was a bit confused, as I’d never thrown a

didn’t say anything.

dad offered him a toast, he

stomach.

felt so

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into her ward and took the

off my

concern.

is there some kind of misunderstanding between

and Antonio?”

tears welling up

when I told him I

thought he was just overwhelmed

me tight, kissing my forehead.

going to be a dad!

to quit my job,

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

turned him

I couldn’t help but feel regret.

suggestion about getting an abortion were

made sense,

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

would be

his beloved.

scrubs. On my way out, I passed by

Chloe pulled

rubbed my forehead, my hand resting on my

hoarse but firm.

ends on January 7. And work starts on the 8th,

“Yeah.”

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