Seventy-Three Thousand Dollars in Phony Medical Bills, Paid for a Pregnant Replacement
“I don’t want a circus.”
“You tossed divorce papers at me across the marble island.”
“That wasn’t my best moment.” He checked his watch again.
“I’m trying to do better.”
“You bought me a coffee.”
“I did.” He smiled as if I’d thanked him.
“My mom honestly loves you, Harper.
We just need to ease smoothly into this new chapter.”