My husband, Alain Roth, didn't come home until deep into the night. The moment the lights flicked on, I covered my swollen, tear-stained eyes.He paused, then walked over. "Still awake?"A faint scent of baby formula wafted through the air, freezing me in place. It was the exact kind our son, Jeff Roth, had loved.It was pricey and could only be bought through Alain's connections. So, everyone else already knew he had another son, and they had all helped him hide it from me.I swallowed the bitter surge in my throat, opened the kindergarten video, and turned the screen toward him. He stiffened, panic flickering in his eyes."That is Mabel's child," he stammered. "Her partner abandoned them, so she asked me for help."He pulled me into his arms, pressing his cheek against my neck. "You know that after Jeff died, I ended things with her.""Then explain this!" I shoved him away and slapped the birth certificate onto the table.If I hadn't gone to the police station earlier that da
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