I Lost the Baby, You Lost Me

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I was three months pregnant when the unbearable pain hit. Blood began to flow down my legs, staining everything in a terrifying red.

With my last bit of strength, I called Grant for help. The moment he picked up, his voice was laced with nothing but cold impatience. "What is it this time?"

My vision was fading into darkness. I tried to gasp for help, but then I heard her. His childhood sweetheart, Vivian, giggled in the background. "I won't let anyone ruin our night, Grant."

The line went