My Husband Left Me Bleeding to Drive His First Love Home

Synopsis

At thirty-six weeks pregnant, I fell on rain-slick mountain steps and began bleeding. Our SUV was the only way down. My husband took it to drive his panicking ex-fiancée to her hotel. "You're the strong one," Daniel said. "Rachel has no one." By the time a helicopter carried me into surgery, he had read my warning-and stayed with her anyway. He thought the closed road would excuse him. He thought his secret with Rachel would remain buried. But when he reached the hospital, our daughter was in the NICU, my ring was off, and my divorce lawyer was waiting. This time, Daniel would be the one left waiting.