He Woke Me at 5 A.M. to Serve His Parents—That’s When I Knew I Wasn’t His Wife

are you? Lying in bed like some kind of princess while they wait.”

I glanced at the alarm clock on the nightstand, its red numbers glowing accusingly: 5:03 a.m.

“It’s five in the morning,” I said, hating the tremor in my voice. “I was going to get up at six. I’m exhausted, Daniel. The baby was kicking all night, and my back—”

“Your back?” He advanced continue reading …