My(31f) husband(31m) invited his mistress to the delivery room during the birth of our twins.

My husband and I have been together since we were 13 years old. We lived through each others first heartbreak and we would laugh about how everyone else was immature. We went to the same college. He helped me study when I was failing a class. I helped him through two funeral and a divorce. <br><br>We got married when we were 21. We have been happily married since then. We never fought about anything. We always talked everything through. We were each others best friend. <br><br>Three years ago, one of my highschool friends got pregnant. I wanted a baby too, so we started trying. After two years, I gave up. I asked my husband to go to the doctor with me. He did. Turns out I couldnt have kids. He held me and we cried together. I gave up on being a mom. Then I found out I was pregnant. I was so excited, and he was to. The day we told our families were magical. Then i found out it was twins. That made us happier. Our families were thrilled. <br><br>Then I found out he was cheating. I got a call one day asking why I was home. I said I felt sick and came home. The other woman on the phone was confused and hung up. She called back. She told me she was with my husband and how could I do this to them. I hung up. I called my husband. He said he was at work. I hung up. She called again. Told me not to tell. That she would make him happy and not to contact them again. <br><br>I didnt tell him. I didn't know what to do. I thought about leaving, but he was my best friend. I was 8 months pregnant. I didn't know what to do. So I stayed. I told my mom. She said not to tell. To let it go and take care of myself and the babies. I told her I couldn't do that. How could he do that. She told me to do it for me and the babies. <br><br>Now i'm in labour. I'm in the car. I'm on my way to the hospital. I called my husband. That woman answered. I hung up. I called again. She answered again. I told her to give it to my husband. He took it. He said he was going to be home as soon as possible. I told him to hurry. He didnt rush. I called again. Told him to hurry. He told me to be patient. I told him to hurry up. The woman in the back yelled asking why he was rushing. I hung up. <br><br>I called again. He yelled at me he was on his way. I told him to hurry. He yelled and hung up. I called again. The woman answered. She asked if i could not see she was more important than me. I told her this was my child being born. She told me he wanted her here not me. That they would be together soon. I hung up. <br><br>I called my husband again. He yelled asking what i needed and why i wouldn't stop calling. I screamed i was about to have our babies. He told me he was on his way. I told him to bring Opal. He yelled asking why he had to do that. I yelled back it was our babies being born. He told me she would be there soon. <br><br>I get to the hospital. I call my mom. She comes right away. My power goes out. I call my husband. Opal answers. She asks why im still calling. I told her I needed my husband. She told me she'd get him. I heard her yell he needed to talk to his fat wife. He got on the phone. He told me he's on his way. <br><br>I wait. The nurses come in. I call my husband. Opal answers. I ask for my husband again. She says hes busy and dont bother calling him again. I tell her i need him here. She said hes almost there. I waited. My mom tried calling him. Opal answers. Asks my mom why we keep bothering him. My mom told her she needed to be here. She told my mom she was almost on her way. I asked why she kept saying he was coming when she knew full well it was her and not him coming. She laughed. Told me to be patient and that she'd be there soon. <br><br>The nurses take me to the delivery room. My mom comes with me. I call my husband again. Opal answers. She asks why i haven't stopped calling. I ask for my husband again. She says he's on his way. I told her i was about to give birth. She told me she'd be there soon. I begged her to let me talk to my husband. She told me no. <br><br>Then the babies came. My mom held my hand. She told me i did good. I started crying. Two nurses came up to me. They told me the babies were healthy and i did good. I kept crying. The nurses left. My mom held me. I kept crying. <br><br>The nurse came in. Asked if we were ready to hold the babies. I nodded. My mom helped me hold them. I held my babies. I cried more. My mom cried. The nurses cried. <br><br>Two hours later. The woman walked in. She told my mom to hand the babies to her. My mom told her she didnt talk to her like that. She told my mom not to talk to her like that. She tried to take the babies from me. I held them closer. She tried again. I told her to leave me alone. She told me im not the mother. I am nothing to them or her husband. I told her he is not her husband. She told me not to say that. I told her again. She tried to hit me. The nurses grabbed her. They took her away. <br><br>I petted my babies. Told them how much daddy loved them. They were born. And i didn't know how to feel. That woman was in the delivery room. She was with my husband. And i didn't know what to do. <br><br>The nurses came in. They asked if we were ready to go to the room. I nodded. My mom helped me up. We walked to the unit they'd be keeping me in. The nurses helped me in bed. My mom helped me get comfortable. I held my babies. My husband and Opal walked in. I looked at them. He looked at me. Then at the babies. He smiled. He came over. Kissed the babies. Told them how proud of them he was. Then he kissed me. Told me how proud of me he was. I ignored him. Opal smiled. Told him how proud of him she was. He smiled back at her. <br><br>I looked at my mom. She smiled. Helped me get comfortable. I laid in bed. I petted my babies. I watched my husband hold Opal. He kissed her. Told her how proud of her he was. She told him how proud she was of him. I ignored him. <br><br>I dont know what i should do. I have the babies. They are healthy. But their father is cheating. What should i do? I dont know. I dont know what to do. I have my babies. But not my husband.