He Brought His Mistress To The Funeral—And The Will Left Him A Mirror

late.”

“Late for what?” Jenna asked, then stopped, comprehension arriving like a slap. “No. Claire… no.”

“I need a pregnancy test,” Claire said, voice shaking.

The next hour became a blur. Jenna rushed down to the hospital pharmacy and returned with a small box. She ripped it open with trembling fingers. Claire stared at the two pink lines when they appeared,continue reading …