My brother looked at his wife, then turned his gaze toward me, and said the words that shattered everything around us.

“I am sorry, but I have to give up this baby,” Lucas announced firmly.

“I am not taking her with me today.”

Before anyone could react, he walked over to my bed and placed the small bundle back into my arms.

“You cannot be serious,” I stammered, holding the newborn against my chest while my hands trembled uncontrollably.

“Lucas, she is your daughter, so tell us what is happening right now!”

Hannah rushed out of her seat with her hands outstretched, tears pouring down her face as panic took over.