I Found a Newborn in My Ex-Wife’s Home on Christmas Eve, Then the Truth Came Knocking

You’d be protecting your peace until you know what’s happening.”

I looked up. “She can come with me.”

Emily shook her head instantly. “No.”

The refusal was immediate, and I deserved it.

“Not the penthouse,” I said. “There’s another place. My father’s old house on Bainbridge. No staff. No press. Nobody uses it.”

“I can’t just disappear with a newborn.”

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