Thirty-four weeks pregnant and fast asleep, I was jolted awake by my husband Daniel’s urgent cries in the dead of night. The terror in his voice sent adrenaline surging through me, but what I discovered downstairs didn’t just shake me—it shattered my trust, leaving me no choice but to file for divorce the very next morning. As I prepare to welcome my baby into the world, my heart is torn between joy for the new life I’m bringing and sorrow for the marriage I’ve decided to leave behind. My name is Mary, and this is how one devastating night changed everything….