My Daughter Pointed At My Stepmother’s Belly And Said, “Daddy’s In There,” Then I Realized She Had Uncovered A Shocking Secret

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“You missed birthdays,” I argued. “You left dinners early. You acted like being around me was work.”

Clara looked toward the patio.

The remaining guests had started guiding the children back toward the pool, giving us privacy while pretending they were not listening.

She sat down on the edge of a lounge chair.

“I was afraid of you.”

I almost laughed.

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