A gnawing sense of unease began to claw its way into the pit of Celestine's stomach.
The baby's piercing green eyes and blonde hair were unmistakably unique. They were traits that couldn’t possibly come from her, and they would cause her trouble in the future.
The possibility of others suspecting that this child might not truly be hers sent waves of panic surging through her veins.
What if one day Elizabeth sees the child herself and feels that connection between them, recognizing the baby as hers?
The very thought sent shivers down her spine, and she knew she had to come up with a plan – and fast.
“Wah! Waah!”
The shrill cries of the infant caused her eyebrows to knit together in irritation. "Stop her, please!" Celestine shrieked, turning away, thinking this was precisely why she de
