Unanswered Calls. My Husband Left Me Alone In A Hospital Giving Birth During A Violent Storm, And At 3:07 A.M., His Mistress Answered The Phone And Told Me My “Dramatic Labor Situation” Wasn’t His Responsibility. While Holding My Newborn Daughter In My Arms, I Finally Began Waking Up And Taking Back Everything I Deserved.
The Message That Arrived At Three In The Morning Rain hammered relentlessly against the enormous hospital windows overlooking downtown Philadelphia while Cecilia Monroe screamed into the darkness of the labor room, her fingernails digging so…









