doctor gravely told me I needed an emergency C
d Ethan' s old-money family, felt like a safe haven,
, I saw her car, Chloe' s sleek
had returned, claiming a fragile heart condition, and with
attention and brutally shoved me into the soundproof wine
il, suffering a catastrophic uterine r
in my arms, and then came the terrifying silence o
ng my stillborn son, realizing the man I loved ha
f the horror I endured, until my doctor, Marcus Vance, walked in, armed with the coroner's report and