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“Please, Noah,” I sobbed. “Mommy won’t let you die.”
I escaped just as the windows exploded. Collapsing into the snow, I felt a crushing contraction.
Suddenly, a rescue vehicle appeared through the darkness. An older man wrapped me in a blanket, but when he saw my locket, his face turned pale.
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“That photograph… Evelyn?” he whispered.
Then, with tears filling his eyes, he touched my face.
“Your mother told me our baby had died.”
And suddenly, I realized the nightmare I had survived was hiding a secret far more shocking than my husband’s betrayal.
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The old man introduced himself as Daniel, my mother’s first love—and my biological father. He explained that Evelyn had been forced to leave him years ago and had believed he would never forgive her. Tears filled his eyes as he held my hand. “I thought I had lost you both forever.”
