My Husband Thought He Could Move Me And The Babies Out Until The Doorbell Rang And He Went Pale

zipped the diaper bag halfway, then stopped. “Appointment?” he asked.

Hannah nodded. “In forty minutes.”

“Then we will drive you,” he said.

Matthew looked up sharply. His voice cracked. “You are taking my children?”

Hannah answered before anyone else could. Her words were clear and precise. “I am taking our daughters to their pediatric appointment.”

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