After 3 Boys, We Gave Up Our Dream of a Daughter—Then My Husband Called Me to the Hospital and Said, “There’s a Baby Here”

Her fingers tightened again.

That was the moment I became afraid for a completely different reason.

I was no longer afraid of saying yes.

I was afraid of walking away.

Marcus whispered my name.

“Sarah?”

I didn’t look at him.

“Call the social worker.”