My Mother-in-Law Saw My Newborn Daughter’s Arm and Went Pale—Then She Told Us We Couldn’t Keep Her

I believe Margaret may also have been mine. Lillian refused to confirm it.

I looked at Beatrice.

“He said he knew.”

She covered her mouth.

“He told me differently.”

“What exactly did he tell you?”

“That Margaret was his daughter.”

“His letter says may.”