“You knew.”
Brian’s eyes changed.
That tiny hesitation told me everything.
“You knew,” I repeated.
“I was trying to protect you.”
“Protect me?”
My voice shook.
“You let me walk into that delivery room believing everything was fine!”
“I didn’t know for certain.”
“You knew there was a possibility!”
He lowered his voice.
“You were already anxious. You couldn’t sleep. You were scared about becoming a mother. I thought if I told you—”
“So you made the decision for me?”
“I was afraid you might make a decision you’d regret.”
I laughed bitterly through my tears.
“Look what I just did.”
Brian went silent.
Then I pushed past him.
Inside the nursery, my twins were lying beside each other.
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They were tiny.
So unbelievably tiny.
