YOU ACCIDENTALLY SENT THE MAFIA BOSS THE WRONG ULTRASOUND—MINUTES LATER HE CLAIMED THE BABY, BUT NEVER EXPECTED YOU TO CLAIM YOUR OWN STRENGTH

The flimsy lock on the front door. The lone lamp flickering in the corner. The heater rattling as though hope was the only thing keeping it together. You hated that he noticed every detail. You hated even more that he was not completely wrong.

But being right about your apartment did not mean he was right about you.

“You had someone take a photo of continue reading …