My husband ignored my emergency C-section to celebrate with his first love—four days later, one nurse’s quiet sentence made him realize he’d lost everything

already have my answer.

A low sound escaped him.

He pressed the pages to his chest.

For the first time, Mark understood that Emily had not left because of one afternoon.

She had left because the afternoon had revealed what had already been breaking.

The next medical update came two days later.

Grace had gained weight.

Lily had taken more from a bottle.

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