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The moment the newborn was handed to her, the husband stormed into the hospital room, stared at the baby’s unusually white skin, and sneered, “Why is she White? You really think I’ll believe she’s mine?” He demanded an immediate divorce before the doctor could explain the baby’s rare pigmentation condition. She signed the papers without begging. Three weeks later, the DNA test proved he was indeed the father-and the final divorce decree revealed that by walking away, he had just legally forfeited…

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my chest shifted, her translucent eyelids fluttering open. They were impossibly wide, a pale, startling shade of glacial blue, staring blankly up at a universe that was on the verge of catastrophic collapse.

Marcus halted abruptly at the foot of the motorized hospital bed. His gaze dropped to the child I held, and the oxygen in the premium recovery continue reading …

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