“The day Rylee's daughter died, her husband was at a prenatal appointment with his mistress, looking toward a future while hers fell apart. His family had already made room for that future by choosing the mistress's unborn child as their heir. Rylee ended the marriage and started over with the richest man in town. By the time her ex uncovered his mistress's lies, Rylee had moved on. The baby wasn't his, and the wife he'd cast aside was the brilliant woman who had quietly made his success possible. He came begging for another chance, only for Rylee to tell him the truth he could never undo. Their daughter was dead, and no apology could bring her back. Her new husband arrived just then and rested a gentle hand on her pregnant belly. "Come on, darling. We have our baby's first prenatal appointment today, and we don't want to be late."”