Five years after he paid me to leave with our unborn twins, one mall encounter exposed the $2 million secret his mother had hidden from us

“Hi.”

Lucas studied him thoughtfully.

“You look familiar.”

A sad smile crossed Preston’s face.

“I suppose I do.”

He glanced up at me.

“May I talk to them?”

For a moment, I considered saying no.

Then I remembered this was no longer only about me.

I looked at my sons.

“That’s your call.”

Liam shrugged.

“He seems nice.”

Lucas nodded.

“I think so too.”

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