Chapter 23
Maybe I should've called my mother first, but the second my little baby boy was in my arms, the first person I thought of calling was Czar. My fingers moved on their own accord and the next thing I knew I was talking to Czar and telling him that my son had finally come home. I was watching baby boy- I haven't named him yet because he's only a few days old. His mother was a young girl who was r***d and her body had been so disfigured when I had to operate on her. She came to me when she was already 7 months pregnant and told me that she didn't want the baby and would give the baby up for adoption. So I jumped on the chance and thought that I'd take this child instead of leaving them to enter into the system- to possibly someone who wouldn't love and appreciate them. I've heard the most te
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