Two hours after my ex-husband said “I do,” he walked into my hospital room with his bride still wearing her wedding dress.

the merger.”

I laughed once.

It hurt my stitches.

Still worth it.

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

Celeste inhaled sharply.

Dominic’s eyes flashed toward her. “Not now.”

But it was too late.

The word daughter had entered the room and changed the air.

Celeste looked at him slowly.

“You said there was no child.”

Dominic kept continue reading …