My narcissistic mother shoved my pregnant wife in a courthouse and laughed—but she had no idea the ruthless attorney behind me was about to change everything.

baby—”

“Oh, shut up, Liam,” Eleanor rolled her eyes, adjusting her silk scarf. “She probably faked the pregnancy anyway just to secure your father’s money. It’s pathetic. The judge is going to laugh you both out of—”

“Actually, Eleanor,” a voice cut through the hallway.

It was not loud. It did not need to be. It was smooth, measured, and carried the weight continue reading …