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I saw you when you were pregnant. I saw Cody Maverick rubbing your stomach like Miles was his.” My throat closed again. My face stung beneath the palm of my hand, and I continued to glare at her. “Do you know how it feels to know that all of these men have been in my son’s life? All this time?” “I’m sorry,” she whispered, blinking away tears. “Sorry?” I squeezed my eyes shut. “I hurt you when I sent you away. I hurt myself that day, too, trust me. But this, Tess?” I looked at her again. “This is the worst kind of pain I’ve ever felt.
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