For Three Years, I Believed My Wife Had Abandoned Me After My Accident—Then I Found Her Holding Our Son and Learned My Mother Had Told Her I Was Dead
Where the documents in our drawers were real.
Where our family didn’t depend on a lie.
I looked toward Chloe.
“Do you ever regret that we didn’t punish her more?”
She considered.
“No.”
“Not even after everything?”
She shook her head.
