My Husband Thought He Could Move Me And The Babies Out Until The Doorbell Rang And He Went Pale

was steady now. Something had shifted inside her the moment her brothers walked through the door. The fear was still there, but it was no longer the loudest thing.

Weston’s voice stayed quiet. “You were trying to remove her from the apartment she paid for while she was three weeks postpartum.”

Matthew looked toward the door again, as if calculating whether continue reading …