My Husband Brought Home a Homeless Boy—Then Revealed He Was the Son I Was Told Had Died

Rebecca underwent a cesarean section.

When she woke, she immediately asked for her baby.

Simon stood beside her bed.

Pale.

Emotionless.

“It was a boy.”

Her heart soared.

Then shattered.

“He didn’t survive.”

Rebecca screamed.

Demanded answers.

Demanded proof.

Demanded to see her son.

Quentin delivered carefully rehearsed explanations.

Complications.

Tragedy.

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