Twelve Months Later, Ethan Came Back With a Sleeping Newborn and a Broken Suitcase
There were printed emails between Richard and a commercial real estate agent discussing the Oakmont property boundaries.
Ethan patted the baby on the back until she let out a small burp.
He laid her down gently on a clean motel towel and covered her with the yellow hospital blanket.
“Chloe found me at the charity shelter downtown on Wednesday,” Ethan said.
He kept his hands shoved deep in his pockets as he watched the baby sleep in the middle of the bed.
His voice was stripped of all emotion, dropping to a flat whisper.
You Might Also Like
She Was Auditing You
Daily Gossips
My Brothers Could Have Destroyed His Family — Instead We Chose the Law
Daily Gossips
At My Sister’s $5 Million Wedding, My Father Poured Wine Down My Dress and Called Me a Pathetic Spinster on the Microphone. I Made One Phone Call
Daily Gossips
My Daughter Dropped a Glass—Then I Learned the “Second Bottle” Was Already on Its Way Before It Ever Broke
Daily Gossips