My Politician Husband Left Me During an Emergency Delivery—Four Days Later, He Went on TV and Lied About Where He’d Been

Then back at my husband.

“I’m bleeding.”

That finally made Julian turn.

But not with fear.

With irritation.

“You’re panicking.”

“I need a doctor.”

“You were checked yesterday.”

“I need an ambulance.”

Nora looked toward the door.

“We cannot have emergency vehicles at the front entrance while national press is outside.”

I stared at her.

Then at him.

“I’m carrying your children.”