“Then be a mother and figure it out.”
Then the call ended.
For a moment, I stood there as the rain soaked my hair and my baby shifted gently against my collarbone.
I wanted to cry out.
Three days after giving birth, I came home holding my newborn daughter and discovered my husband had changed the code to our front door. Then I learned he had taken his family on vacation.
Chapter 7
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