The Hospital Secret, The Bloody SUV

In the third year of our marriage, my wife, Sienna, got drunk and told me she wanted us to have a child.

Three months later, her wish came true.

I was at the clinic with her for a check-up when she asked me to go grab her a hot latte.

Just as I turned the corner of the hallway, I heard her voice, choked with tears, threatening her first love.

"Ian, the fact that you followed me to the hospital proves you still care, doesn't it？"

"If you just say you love me, I'll end this pregnancy right no