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fist. Dr. Thorne smiled, and for a second, the regret on his face softened into something tender. I saw what Julian might have been, if Eleanor hadn’t raised him like a weapon.
My Husband Left Me in the Delivery Room—Minutes After My Son Was Born, the Doctor Saw His Face and Revealed a Shocking Secret
Then his smile faded.
“What?” I asked immediately.
He listened again, longer this time, then turned to the nurse. “Page pediatric cardiology right away.”
