After I Lost His Baby, My Billionaire Parents Found Me — Novel

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In a world where love can twist into betrayal, Brooklyn's life shatters on her honeymoon when her husband, Noel, reveals a secret that turns their vows into hollow echoes. After years of shared struggles and dreams, she stands at a crossroads, clutching a wedding band and the weight of a pregnancy test hidden in her pocket. How can she reconcile the love she thought was unbreakable with the reality of his heart tangled with another?

As Noel rushes to comfort his mistress, Florence, Brooklyn grapples with her pain, teetering between the past that binds them and the future that threatens to tear them apart. The intensity of their shared history collides with the harsh truth of betrayal, casting doubt on every sacrifice she has made. Can she find the strength to reclaim her life, or will she remain shackled to the man who once promised her the world?

In a tale rich with emotion and tension, Brooklyn must confront not only the deception that shattered her dreams but also the fierce love that still lingers in her heart. Will she choose to fight for a love that may have never been hers, or will she finally embrace the freedom she deserves?

After I Lost His Baby, My Billionaire Parents Found MeChapter 1

We were standing at the boarding gate for our honeymoon in Bali when Noel Stephens turned to me and said,

"Babe, everyone's given us their blessing. The honeymoon, though, I'm going to have to skip."

I froze. "What do you mean?"

He smiled, slid the wedding band off his ring finger, and placed it in my palm.

"I've got a little songbird that needs tending. Promised I'd go keep her company."

"Marrying you already put her at a disadvantage. You get the title of Mrs. Stephens, she gets me. Seems fair."

A high-pitched ringing filled my skull. I bit down on my lip until I tasted blood. "How long has this been going on?"

His voice carried just the right note of apology, almost boyish. "Six months. You've got that temper of yours, so I didn't dare bring it up."

"You know I've wanted to marry you since we were kids running around in split-crotch pants. But no man can love just one woman his whole life."

"If you feel wronged, we can each do our own thing. Seeing you upset hurts me too."

The wedding band in my palm still caught the light, gleaming pure white.

The pregnancy test folded inside my pocket burned like a brand.