Chapter 18 — No Remorse

Junia’s eyes went to the clinic documents in his hand, and the color left her face — then came back as something harder.

“I was protecting my son from a woman who was bad for him,” she said.

“From my own pregnant wife?”

“That woman was going to push me out of my son’s life.” The pretense of guilt fell away entirely.

“The day she married you, you stopped obeying me.