“There aren’t any babies anymore.”
“Stop looking for her.”
Sebastian slowly looked at his fiancée.
Before she could speak—
Margaret interrupted.
“I told her to answer the phone.”
Silence filled the room.
“Your father had just died,” Margaret said.
“The company was under federal audit.”
“Hannah was using an unstable pregnancy to trap you.”
“I protected your future.”
“There were three heartbeats,” Hannah answered quietly.
“A high-risk pregnancy doesn’t mean dead babies.”
Julia placed a letter from Hannah’s obstetrician on the table.
It confirmed the pregnancy was continuing normally when she was discharged.
There had never been any diagnosis of pregnancy loss.
Sebastian’s hands began shaking.
“You told me they died.”
“I told you what you needed to hear.”
“To save me from my own children?”
Olivia slammed her laptop shut.
“Hannah could have found you later.”
“I was on strict bed rest.”
“I had no money.”
