My Husband Pushed Me From An Icy Cliff While I Was Nine Months Pregnant, Believing A $50 Million Life Insurance Payout Mattered More Than Our Lives

Noah,” I repeated.

The nurse smiled and wrote it down.

Noah Hale.

The name appeared on the temporary card beside his bed.

I stared at it.

Then I shook my head.

“Cross,” I said.

Adrian went still.

The nurse looked from him to me.

“Noah Cross.”

It was not a rejection of Victor made in anger. It was not even a gift to Adrian, not yet.

It was a choice.

My first free continue reading …