If she hadn't gone into hiding back then, Jacques would have surely uncovered the truth.
"No matter what happened in the past, as the father of that child, I have the right to know. He's the only child I have in this world."
"Sheila, the child you love, I love him just the same."
A wave of fear swept over Sheila's heart.
She dreaded that he would keep digging, keep probing.
If he did, Wilson's identity would surely be exposed.
She couldn't let him continue questioning, continue investigating.
With a resounding slam, she slammed her hand on the table. Sheila stood up, glaring furiously at the man before her.
"Jacques, how dare you claim to love him!"
A sharp pang of pain pierced Sheila's heart as she remembered being abandoned on the delivery table years ago.
Her eyes, slightly re
