The contractions continued all morning, finally easing in the afternoon.Damian came home at three."How are you? Still in pain?"He reached for my belly as soon as he walked in, but I turned away.A flicker of guilt crossed his face."I'm sorry, Camilla. Roxy's cut was too deep. She needed five stitches. She's alone with a child, and she panicked when she saw how badly she'd cut herself. I couldn't leave her...""And our child?""What?"I stared into his eyes."Our child.""If I'd gone into labor today, would you have waited at Roxy's until she'd been stitched up before coming back?"His expression shifted, and his voice softened."Don't say that, Camilla. I came back, didn't I? You and the baby are both fine.""Damian," I said evenly, "this morning my contractions were seven minutes apart, and I was in so much pain I couldn't get out of bed. I called you, and your phone was off. If I'd gone into labor, I'd be lying in a delivery room alone right now.""I told you to call an ambulance
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