When Rachel arrived at the hospital, I was sitting on the bed and staring into space.“The baby…”She glanced at my stomach with a pained expression, then lowered her voice. “Chloe, you need to make a clean break.”I knew she was right.However, I had grown up an orphan. I had always wanted a family of my own, someone who shared my blood.When Ashton and I first started dating, we often talked about the child we might have one day.He said that whether we had a son or a daughter, he would be the best father in the world.“I’ll give you the happiest home. Trust me.”Someone knocked at the door. I looked up to see Kimberly come in carrying a bouquet of flowers.“Mrs. King, I’m sorry. I’ve talked things through with Mr. King.” She lowered her head. Her eyes were shining with tears.“I’m going to resign. You won’t see me around him again.”She set the flowers on my bedside table.That was when I noticed the braided leather bracelet on her wrist, with its tiny silver guardian an
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