The Day He Walked Away

Synopsis

Two days before my due date, my husband, Spencer Cole, pushed me out of the car on the way to the hospital. He was in a frantic rush to take his first love to Fjordland to see the northern lights. I called him, begging him to come back and take me to the hospital. "I'm not your personal driver," he said. "Just call a taxi." I kept pleading. He snapped, "I'm not a doctor either. If your stomach hurts, go see one." Then he hung up. After that day, I vanished from Spencer's world completely. When I ran into him again, his eyes were red. "Mia, I know I was wrong. Hit me, curse me—whatever you want. Just come back to me with our child. I promise—" I cut him off with a smile. "Sir, do I know you?"