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Grandma always said a woman's life doesn't really start until she’s married with a baby on the way. So I pushed Sebastian Moore to get the marriage license, to get the paperwork done, to make us official. Turned out I was the only one fighting. He quietly transferred my maternity insurance approval to his widowed sister-in-law instead. "Hannah's seven months pregnant," he said. "Without coverage, the hospital won't take her. We're not even married yet. Your pregnancy can wait." Meanwhile, my grandmother was wasting away in a hospital bed, holding on through the pain for one last thing to see me walk down the aisle, to know I wouldn’t be alone. If he wasn't in a rush, then why did he fall apart when I married someone else—and got pregnant for real?