My Husband Told Me To Take The Bus After Birth, Then His Whole Empire Vanished Before Dessert

baby here?”

“Yes,” I said.

His voice softened. “Congratulations.”

I looked down at Ethan’s tiny fingers curled against mine. “Thank you.”

Then I looked at the closed door.

“Daniel just walked out on us,” I said. “He told me to take the bus home after discharge so he could take his family to hotpot.”

There was a pause.

When Martin spoke again, the warmth was continue reading …