During the night the bb had started to cry. His bottle was surely finished.

Roulio had brought him to me so that I would breastfeed him, then he had gone to his room.

I gave him a pleading look but he still wouldn't talk to me.

I had an appointment with the doctor the next day Roulio drove me to the hospital.

I just needed to rest for a few days and follow the treatment I had been prescribed. I had a few injuries but nothing more serious.

The doctor had asked Roulio to watch over me.

I didn't want to know my husband mad at me.

I had to...