After the divorce, I was completely alone with no one to turn to. But with a baby growing inside me, I forced myself to set my pride aside and took whatever work I could get. When labor finally began, I drove myself to the hospital, shaking behind the wheel as I pushed through every red light.
PART 2 “Well,” Julian said, looking from the baby to me, “so you made it.” Eleanor entered behind him, dressed in pearls and heels that clicked sharply against the hospital floor. She had brought...