Buried Betrayal on Eight Hundred Acres 34

he continues, his tone hardening as he steps closer, towering over my broken form. “Nine months without a single word. Not a phone call. Not a letter. And now you miraculously appear in my hospital? On my floor?”

His dark eyes drop significantly to my trembling belly. The monitors beep faster, betraying my rising panic.

A shadow flickers across his handsome continue reading …