Two hours after my ex-husband remarried, he walked into my hospital room to force me to sign an NDA—until something happened that left both him and his bride completely shaken.

staring at the baby she had been told did not exist.

Dominic stepped closer.

“Evelyn, listen carefully. There’s been a complication with the merger.”

I let out a short laugh.

It pulled at my stitches.

Still worth it.

“A complication,” I repeated. “Is that what you call your daughter?”

Celeste inhaled sharply.

Dominic shot her a warning glance. “Not now.”

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