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My husband, Nathan Moore, and I had been married for years. I was finally pregnant, but I still hadn't had the chance to tell him the good news. He told me he was out of town for an art show, but I found him right here, holding a kid in his arms. Standing next to him was a woman whose face was full of tenderness, and she was holding both of them close. I rushed over angrily, ready to demand an explanation, but before I could say anything, the frail-looking woman passed out right there. The kid was wailing and screaming, and then she head-butted me as hard as she could. Nathan yelled at me, "Emma, if anything happens to her, you'll pay for it!" He rushed off with the woman in his arms, not even sparing me a glance. And I could feel the baby inside me slipping away, bit by bit. I went to the hospital alone and had the surgery. Since he already had a child, there was no reason for me to stay in this marriage anymore. Divorce was the only option left for me.