MY BILLIONAIRE EX-HUSBAND SAT NEXT TO ME ON A FLIGHT JUST TO MOCK ME—THEN THREE LITTLE BOYS RAN FROM A BENTLEY CALLING ME “MOM”

was not my lover,” I said. “He was a genetic counselor.”

Blake said nothing.

I continued, forcing every word out.

“My mother’s neurological condition was hereditary. I found out there was a risk I carried the marker. I wanted testing before we tried for children. Daniel worked at the clinic. The messages you found were about appointments and results.”

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