My Husband Abandoned Me on the Operating Table
Language: en
Austin was supposed to be the perfect, doting husband. We had been married for seven years. To give him a child, I endured over a hundred hormone injections and went through hell. Today was our final embryo transfer. Before I went into the operating room, he kissed my forehead and promised he wouldn't leave my side. But when I was wheeled out, fighting through the pain, the hallway was completely empty. The nurse looked at me with pity. She said my husband had taken a phone call and rushed off in a hurry. I lay on that freezing hospital bed for six long hours. As the anesthesia wore…