Seventy-Three Thousand Dollars in Phony Medical Bills, Paid for a Pregnant Replacement
“I told Trent I wouldn’t need to lift a finger.
Even the baseboards were clean.”
Trent laughed.
“She’s thorough.
It’s her best trait.”
“Careful with that robe,” I said.
“It’s dry-clean only.”
She laid both hands flat on her belly.