My runaway ex ran into my ER with his injured daughter, not knowing I was the doctor on duty. He begged me to save her. But when the sweet little girl pulled me close and whispered, “Grandma said your baby shouldn’t be born,” I looked at my ex-husband as his face turned pale with fear…

crackling voice of my doorman filtered through the speaker. “I apologize for the interruption, but there is a woman downstairs demanding to come up to your unit. She says her name is Marilyn Vance.”

Eli’s entire body went rigid. The color drained from his face so fast he looked like a corpse. The music box in his hand snapped shut, silencing the melody continue reading …