They Called Me “The Whale”-But the Head Cheerleader Chose Me for Prom. Twenty Years Later, Fate Gave Me a Chance to Repay Her

could belong to anyone.”

Michael paused the recording.

The room went still.

I stared at the laptop.

Sophie was not even two weeks old, and they were already planning how to deny her.

How to question her place.

How to use her existence as leverage.

Michael pressed play again.

“Brandon shouldn’t acknowledge her until Natalie signs everything.”

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