PART 1
The smell of antiseptic filled the hospital corridor.
Behind the ICU doors, a team of doctors worked desperately to save my life.
Just hours earlier, I had delivered twins through an emergency C-section.
Two tiny babies survived.
I almost didn’t.
My heart had stopped.
Machines breathed for me.
Doctors weren’t sure I would ever wake up.
But while medical staff rushed to save the mother of his children, my husband was focused on something else entirely.
Flynn Vance stood in the hallway wearing a tailored designer suit that cost more than most families earned in a month.
