She nodded immediately.
Within a minute, a nurse appeared at the door.
Diego looked shocked.
As if he could not believe I would remove him from a room he had invaded.
“I’m your husband,” he said.
I held the ultrasound photos tighter.
“For now.”
His face changed.
The same way it had when he saw the pregnancy test.
Except this time, he was the one standing accused.
Paula grabbed his arm.
“Diego, let’s go.”
He pulled away from her without thinking.
She noticed.
So did I.
So did the doctor.
That small movement was the first crack in the fantasy they had built together.
Diego looked at me one last time.
His voice dropped.
“I’ll call you.”
“No,” I said. “You’ll call my lawyer.”
The nurse escorted them out.
When the door closed, I finally broke.
Not prettily.
Not quietly.
I folded over my belly and sobbed.
Dr. Salinas sat beside me and placed a hand on my shoulder.
“You are safe here,” she said.
Safe.
I had not realized how long it had been since I felt that word.
I left the clinic with two ultrasound photos in my purse and a new fire in my chest.
Outside, Diego was waiting near the parking lot.
Paula stood several feet away from him, arms crossed, face hard.
They were arguing.
I could hear Paula’s voice.
“You told me she cheated.”
Diego answered sharply, “I thought she did.”
“You thought? You destroyed your marriage over something you thought?”
He saw me and stopped talking.
I walked past both of them.
Diego stepped toward me.
“Laura.”
I did not stop.
He followed.
“Laura, wait. Please.”
Please.
He had found that word quickly.
Too quickly.
I turned around.
“What?”
His face looked different now.
Not sorry exactly.
Shaken.
“I need time to process this.”
I stared at him.
“That’s funny. You didn’t need time to condemn me.”
Paula came closer.
Diego ignored her.
“I made a mistake.”
“No, Diego. You made a choice. Many choices.”
His lips pressed together.
“I didn’t know the timeline.”
“You didn’t ask.”
“I was hurt.”
“You were cheating.”
Paula gasped.
Diego’s eyes flashed.
“That’s not—”
“What? True? You moved in with her the same night I told you I was pregnant. Did she already have a toothbrush at her apartment for you?”
His silence answered.
Paula looked away.
