---- Joining Doctors Without Borders had been Dennis's idea. Three years ago, he told me I was too emotional. I cried over everything. I'd throw a fit whenever I saw him with another woman. He said, "It's not that I don't like you. But the McMillan family is prestigious. I just don't think your temperament suits being my wife." "How about this," he continued. "Spend three years with Doctors Without Borders. Use it to build character. Once you're steadier, you can come back and be my wife." I believed him. So I studied hard. I applied, pushed myself through the process. The day I was accepted, I was overjoyed. I thought, 'Just make it through these three years, and I'll be able to marry Dennis.' ---- But now I'm back, and he's already a father. When I came to, my face was soaked with tears. The more I wiped, the more they came. "T really don't want her to come back," Dennis said.