My wife was 7 months pregnant when I caught her smoking in front of the hospital. When I shouted, “You are putting our baby’s life in danger!” he threw the smoke straight in my face and replied, “It’s my body and I do with it what I want!” But that night, when I discovered what had happened to our unborn baby, I was paralyzed with horror...

I opened the documents, read the first page, and felt the heart begin to beat me out of control.

But the scariest thing was the last sentence the doctor had written by hand.

At the time I realized that Linda hadn’t just been smoking during pregnancy. I had also been hiding something for weeks that could cost our daughter her life.

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Linda stopped at the bathroom door.

The drops of water fell from his wet hair on his shoulders, but he didn’t even try to dry out.

My eyes were nailed to the documents I held in my hands.

The first thing he said had nothing to do with our daughter.

He yelled at me, demanding that me know what right he had reviewed his personal belongings.

I lifted the medical report.

There he clearly said that the growth of the baby was below expectations for that stage of pregnancy and that more examinations and constant medical surveillance were necessary.