He Threw Her Out-Then Her Hidden Father Arrived

ago.”

At the bottom of the steps, Elena said nothing.

She stood in the rain, one hand resting protectively over her pregnant belly, the other hanging loosely by her side.

Her dark hair clung to her face.
Her simple blue maternity dress—one Daniel had once mocked for looking cheap—was soaked and pressed against her legs.

She looked cold.
She looked exhausted.continue reading …