Eleven Minutes Were All I Had of Her

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I was nine months pregnant, barefoot on the hospital floor, and my husband was signing my discharge papers — not to take me home, but to throw me out. "The baby's mine the second it leaves your body," Marcus Hale said, not looking up from his phone. "That was the contract." Contractions ripped through me every four minutes. The fluorescent lights above buzzed like flies over something dead. I gripped the edge of the hospital bed, my knuckles white, my gown soaked with sweat, and watched the man I'd been married to for nine months hand a nurse his black Amex to "settle the bill for the surrogate." Surrogate. Not wife. Never wife. "Marcus, please." My voice came out raw, animal. "I'm in l

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