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My Husband Left Me in the Delivery Room—Minutes After My Son Was Born, the Doctor Saw His Face and Revealed a Shocking Secret

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the foot of my bed like he owned the room. Eleanor placed a thick leather folder on the tray beside me.

“Temporary custody arrangement,” she said. “You’ll thank us later.”
I looked at Noah. Dr. Thorne still held him, not yet ready to hand him over.
Julian noticed. His smile thinned.
“Doctor,” he said, “we’ll take it from here.”

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