I raised our triplets on my own and walked into his newborn’s birthday like a storm

Everyone stared at me like I didn’t belong. Maybe they weren’t wrong.

After all, I hadn’t been invited.

But that didn’t stop me from stepping through the grand arched gates of the billionaire’s estate, my heart racing—one hand resting protectively on my daughter’s shoulder, the other holding my sons close.

I wasn’t there to cause drama.

I was there so …

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