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I was six months pregnant when my husband abandoned me on a dark road to rush to his childhood sweetheart's premature delivery. Alone, I was hit by a drunk driver who fled. My husband never answered my desperate calls. The accident ruptured my water, and my baby died from oxygen deprivation. Devastated, I left the hospital determined to divorce him. But when I got home, I found he'd moved his childhood sweetheart and her newborn into our house. Standing there, still grieving my own lost child, he asked if I would care for her during her postpartum recovery.