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.

it was already too late.

The word daughter had changed the room.

Celeste turned slowly toward him.

“You said there was no child.”

Dominic kept his eyes on me.

“There wasn’t supposed to be.”

The nurse near the monitor went still.