ten overshadowed by my dazzling wi
other, barely acknowledged me, instead
tably settled, if a
Julian arrived, a pale, small b
g "accident" soon left Noah severely burned
nt fabric clinging to me, I overheard Victo
"Noah wasn't Julian's," and "Liam's little swimmers"
od ran
e plug, to kill a child, beca
's son; Noah, the frail
on I'd loved and
a monstrous lie, a gilded cage
ought was real
ped my child, and now plotte
I have bee
I loved be capable o
lted, sicken
clarity, I knew wh
raw, I declared war: "You want
orld knew the truth