My Surgeon Wife Chose Her Ex Over My Dying Mother

My wife was the city's top orthopedic trauma surgeon.

When my mom was hit by a truck and shattered her leg, the emergency attending told me only Chief Surgeon Serena could save it.

Desperate, I dialed my wife's phone, but the man who answered was Sean—her childhood sweetheart, the one she never got over:

"Is this Serena's husband? She's busy. If you need something, just tell me."

I didn't have time to wonder why they were together or what they were doing. Panicked, I blurted: