While I was still recovering from an emergency C-section
“Give me the baby.” I stared at her. “What?” “You’re obviously upset.” Diane reached toward Clara. I turned my body away instinctively. Pain ripped through my incision. “Don’t.” “Natalie, stop being ridiculous.” Her hand came closer. I pulled Clara against my chest. “Do not touch her.” Brielle groaned. “Oh my God. Nobody’s stealing your baby.”…
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