My husband Danny and I had five beautiful daughters, but he was fixated on having a son “to carry on the family name.” While I devoted myself to raising our girls at home, he focused on his business.
Over time, his subtle hints about having a sixth child grew into a chilling ultimatum: either I gave him a boy, or he would end our marriage.
That night, I lay awake feeling heartbroken and torn, yet determined to stand my ground. The very next morning…