Birth of Betrayal: My Husband, My Enemy

Romance14 chaptersCompleted

The contractions came three weeks early. Elise Corbin was alone when her water broke. Alone in the seventy-second-floor penthouse that had never once felt like home. Her husband, Roman Steele, was at a board dinner. He had kissed her forehead that morning and told her to rest. "You're doing so well," he'd said, his hand on her enormous belly. "We're almost there." We. She had believed in that word once. She had believed in him—the quiet intensity of his eyes, the way he'd held her hands at their wedding and whispered, "You're the only thing I've ever wanted." That was before she found the second phone. It had fallen from his coat pocket three months ago, buzzing against the marble floo

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