His mother, Diane, helped me with everything.
I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have such a wonderful husband and mother-in-law. We couldn’t wait for our little Evelyn to be born.
My delivery went smoothly. Evelyn was born perfectly healthy.
Less than an hour earlier, Ben had been crying beside me, kissing my forehead and telling me how proud he was. But when he bent over our daughter, his smile vanished.
“No. This can’t be happening! This isn’t the baby I wanted!”
His voice cut through the room so sharply that I looked at him before I looked at our daughter.
“What are you talking about?”
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