The Knocking Started Right After She Told Me He Was Mine

your son.”

The room tilted beneath my feet.

I grabbed the back of a dining chair before my knees gave out.

“My… son?”

She nodded silently.

Almost as though she’d run out of strength months earlier.

At that exact moment…

The baby slowly opened his eyes.

Green.

Exactly like mine.

Every doubt vanished instantly.

Emily stroked his tiny cheek.

“His name is Noah James.continue reading …