Meet Alexandro King.

ALEXANDRO

The thought began to weave in my heart. She must not know. Emily must not know.

Grief and remorse were gone. All my mind could weave was a way to keep her.

Emily must not know about the baby, ever if possible. She would find out about her father later but not now, not in this mental state.

I raced to the doctor’s office. “She must not know.”

“What?” He asked confused.

I stalked up to him and placed my hands on his shoulders. “I don’t want my wife to know, ever. About the baby. We need as minimal psychological damage as possible.”

The doctor scratched his head and gave a deep sigh. “I understand what you mean and I agree with you. But you’re a bit too late.”

The nurse had just gone to give her the drugs for her empty womb, it had a bit of effect they would have to prepare her for. She would have to tell her about the baby.

I raced to her private ward but it would make no effect, I found Emily sitting up, the oxygen had been disconnected and she looked broken.

Emily looked up a