While I Fought to Save Our Unborn Triplets, My Husband Chose His First Love—Then Returned to Find I Had Been Gone for Four Days

by repeating the names she had chosen alone.

Grace.

Lily.

Hope.

Then she heard the first cry.

Small.

Angry.

Alive.

A second cry followed.

Then silence.

“Baby C?” Emily whispered.

“Working on her,” someone answered.

Her eyes blurred.

In that moment, she imagined Mark rushing through the doors.

She imagined him realizing what he had almost lost.

She imagined him finally continue reading …