He Broke Her, She Built Herself

OB-GYN' s waiting room, the anonymo

med the pregnanc

You're about six weeks along. T

rd felt like

ultrasound picture, a tiny, blurr

ffice, her st

iple medical practices,

the main entra

with

face etched with a pained expr

around her waist

h fr

expression flickered – surpri

doing here? Another f

ough for Chloe to hea

much, okay? It's

, his voice softening. "Easy there, Chloe. Let's get you to that

Chloe' s arm, a gen

stomach

mask of innocence. "Oh, Sarah! I'm so so

faced, sharp

ny picnic, Chloe had a

al couple goals! I hope I fi

f it now was a fr

y in front of Chloe,

bit of help, Sar

arah sm

, the one she' d noticed clinging to Mark' s jac

oying, su

," Mark said, his tone defen

as dangerously q

ed out h