Six Years of Misplaced Love
Three months pregnant, I doubled over in agony, blood pooling beneath me.
I called Milo Prince in a last-ditch effort for help. The moment he picked up, his voice dripped with irritation. "What is it now?"
My vision was blurring. Before I could cry for help, I heard his childhood sweetheart's teasing laugh. "No interruptions today, okay?"
The line went dead in the next second.
When I opened my eyes again, my belly was flat.
I checked Jessica Clay's social media. A photo showed their hands intertwined, her wrist adorned with the Prince family's heirloom bracelet.
Her caption read, [He said this bracelet was made for me, so I'm keeping it.]