cry, forgive, and remain exactly where he left me.
He had forgotten something important.
I was a forensic accountant.
Three days later, Rowan finally opened our front door.
Gideon Sterling was sitting in our living room with Leo sleeping peacefully in his arms.
Every trace of color disappeared from Rowan’s face.
“Phoebe…” Rowan whispered. “Why is Gideon Sterling holding my son?”
Dad slowly lifted his gaze.
Before I could answer, he said the six words that froze Rowan in place.
PART 2
“Perhaps you should ask your wife.”
Rowan stared
