After years of longing, Emily’s dream came true—she gave birth to three beautiful daughters. But just a day later, her husband, Jack, walked out, claiming they were cursed.
As I held Sophie, Lily, and Grace, my heart overflowed with love. They were the miracles I had prayed for, and I promised to protect them forever. But when Jack returned from errands, something felt wrong. His face was pale, his steps hesitant.
“Jack, come meet our girls,” I urged, patting the chair beside me.
He mumbled something about their beauty, avoiding my gaze. Then he blurted, “Emily, I don’t think we can keep them.”
His words stunned me. “What are you saying? They’re our daughters!”
Jack revealed his mother had consulted a fortune teller who claimed our daughters would bring misfortune—and his death. Anger flared within me. “You’re abandoning us over a lie?” I demanded.
“If you want to keep them, that’s your choice,” he muttered before walking out, leaving me heartbroken.
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