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avior out of my mind, focusing a

heir diapers. Nurse Miller was patient, her presence

ward door opened aga

g a hospital bed that looked far mor

was wrong with me or the babies, that we n

I couldn't understand, a mixture of joy and heartach

ous, "Why? Is my ch

the children are fine. It's just that this environme

private room." Keenan never gave me extra money. My credit ca

softer. "Don't worry about the cost. Everything has been arranged.

sy, but his demeanor le

ith curiosity, whispering among themselv

le another carefully lifted my babies and placed the

e mattress was incredibly soft, t

, we left the

oors. Instead, we took a private eleva

, stopping at the top floor. W

oor of a five-star hotel. Thick carpets muffled our footsteps, art hung on

idor was

at the end of the hall and

om, and a fully equipped kitchenette. A huge floor-to-ceilin

, making the entire

previous bed, which didn't

speak, just staring a

ibs that were already set up in the bedroom, t

nd I remained

s trembling. "Doctor... what is a

a little red. He took an envelope f

ld, you deserve all of this, and so mu

"DNA Test Report" were printed on it.

gaze, which was full of

ore you open it, I want you to be prepared. What's in this report will change your

n't process the weight of h

ng the manila envelope. It felt as

ted the word, a foreign

g a respectful but close distance. His voice

ry that had been burie