You know what they say about karma. She doesn’t just come back; she comes back in style. And sometimes, she brings reinforcements.

My name is Olivia Bennett now, though for eight agonizing years I was Olivia Carter, desperately trying to be the perfect wife to a man who saw me as nothing more than a broken incubator. This is the story of how I went from begging doctors to fix my broken body to watching my ex-husband’s world crumble as my four children, each carrying the last name Bennett, ran toward the swing set at his precious baby shower.