My Parents Rejected My Newborn Son—Then His Father Walked Into the Hospital Room
“It belongs to Caleb’s attorney.”
“Then Caleb’s attorney can request it back from mine.”
“Chloe.”
“No.”
His expression hardened in the familiar way that had intimidated me since childhood.
But something had changed.
I was not a sixteen-year-old standing outside his study.
I was not a junior analyst waiting for permission to speak.
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